This post is the third part of a series named “New York”, in which I talk about my trip to New York city in the first week of May 2011. These posts will be loaded with pictures, I took 1050 that week!
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New York as seen from the GE building
This post is the second part of a series named “New York”, in which I talk about my trip to New York city in the first week of May 2011. These posts will be loaded with pictures, I took 1050 that week!
Found this old bit or prose that I wrote.. I reckon it must have been 2005 or 2006.
Meaning I’d have 5 years of proper English lessons and say 3 more of self-learned TV English.. Does that make sense? I’ll explain it some other time in a story called “How the A-Team made me bilingual”. My point here; bare with me on the structure, spelling and grammar.
Also, due to the content of the story, I included a picture of a cute kitten if you need to be cheered up at the end.
The floorboards made a squeaky sound as Dave slowly tried to transfer his gravity from one leg to another. The old stench of furniture that had been in the sun way too long hung violently around the walls, leaving a zone of fresh air, right in the middle. At least, Dave thought it was fresh air, as he could had been toxicated long ago. He didn’t know, he didn’t care and he certainly wasn’t sure. Of anything. But before he could think about it and fall into the same old pattern that he once knew, his attention got hold of something. From out the open door leading into the kitchen, something was appearing. Dave could see a silhouette of what seemed to be a human. But he could have been mistaken, as it wouldn’t be the first time his mind told him something that wasn’t true, even though theoretically the house was supposed to be empty. He even checked it at broad day light the other day. Failing from clichés he wasn’t really nailed to the floor, instead his curiosity dragged him towards the unknown..
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