miércoles, 30 de octubre de 2013


                                                HALLOWEEN

                                               Urban legends

                               The Knife in the Briefcase

One summer day in Southampton, New York, a woman pulled into a gas station. As the attendant pumped gas, the woman told him she was in a hurry to pick up her daughter, who had just finished an art class in East Hampton.
A very well-dressed man walked over to her car and started talking to her. He explained that his rental car had died, and he needed a ride to East Hampton for an appointment. She said she would be happy to give him a ride. He put his briefcase in the backseat and said he was going to the men's room quickly.
The woman looked at her watch and suddenly panicked. She drove off quickly, forgetting that the man was coming back to the car for a ride.
She thought nothing of him again until she and her daughter pulled into their driveway. She saw his briefcase and realized she had forgotten him! She opened it looking for some form of identification so she could notify him about his belongings. Inside she found nothing but a knife and a roll of duct tape!



                                                   HALLOWEEN 

                                          Urban legends 

                          The Babysitter and the Man Upstairs

A married couple were going out for the evening and called in a teenage babysitter to take care of their three children. When she arrived they told her they probably wouldn't be back until late, and that the kids were already asleep so she needn't disturb them.
The babysitter starts doing her homework while awaiting a call from her boyfriend. After awhile the phone rings. She answers it, but hears no one on the other end — just silence, then whoever it is hangs up. After a few more minutes the phone rings again. She answers, and this time there's a man on the line who says, in a chilling voice, "Have you checked the children?"
Click.
At first she thinks it might have been the father calling to check up and he got interrupted, so she decides to ignore it. She goes back to her homework, then the phone rings again. "Have you checked the children?" says the creepy voice on the other end.
"Mr. Murphy?" she asks, but the caller hangs up again.
She decides to phone the restaurant where the parents said they'd be dining, but when she asks for Mr. Murphy she is told that he and his wife had left the restaurant 45 minutes earlier. So she calls the police and reports that a stranger has been calling her and hanging up. "Has he threatened you?" the dispatcher asks. No, she says. "Well, there's nothing we can really do about it. You could try reporting the prank caller to the phone company."
A few minutes go by and she gets another call. "Why haven't you checked the children?" the voice says.
"Who is this?" she asks, but he hangs up again. She dials 911 again and says, "I'm scared. I know he's out there, he's watching me."
"Have you seen him?" the dispatcher asks. She says no. "Well, there isn't much we can do about it," the dispatcher says. The babysitter goes into panic mode and pleads with him to help her. "Now, now, it'll be okay," he says. "Give me your number and street address, and if you can keep this guy on the phone for at least a minute we'll try to trace the call. What was your name again?"
"Linda."
"Okay, Linda, if he calls back we'll do our best to trace the call, but just keep calm. Can you do that for me?"
"Yes," she says, and hangs up. She decides to turn the lights down so she can see if anyone's outside, and that's when she gets another call.
"It's me," the familiar voice says. "Why did you turn the lights down?"
"Can you see me?" she asks, panicking.
"Yes," he says after a long pause.
"Look, you've scared me," she says. "I'm shaking. Are you happy? Is that what you wanted?"
"No."
"Then what do you want?" she asks.
Another long pause. "Your blood. All over me."
She slams the phone down, terrified. Almost immediately it rings again. "Leave me alone!" she screams, but it's the dispatcher calling back. His voice is urgent.
"Linda, we've traced that call. It's coming from another room inside the house. Get out of there! Now!!!"
She tears to the front door, attempting to unlock it and dash outside, only to find the chain at the top still latched. In the time it takes her to unhook it she sees a door open at the top of the stairs. Light streams from the children's bedroom, revealing the profile of a man standing just inside.
She finally gets the door open and bursts outside, only to find a cop standing on the doorstep with his gun drawn. At this point she's safe, of course, but when they capture the intruder and drag him downstairs in handcuffs, she sees he is covered in blood. Come to find out, all three children have all been murdered.

                                                  HALLOWEEN

                                                 Urban legends

                                    

                                      Carmen Winstead

They pushed her down a sewer
About 6 years ago in Indiana, Carmen Winstead was pushed down a sewer opening by 5 girls in her school, trying to embarrass her in front of her school during a fire drill. When she didn't submerge the police were called. They went down and brought up 17 year old Carmen Winstead's body, her neck broke hitting the ladder, then side concrete at the bottom. The girls told everyone she fell... They believed them.
FACT: 2 months ago, 16 year old David Gregory read this post and didn't repost it. When he went to take a shower he heard laughter from his shower, he started freaking out and ran to his computer to repost it, He said goodnight to his mom and went to sleep, 5 hours later his mom woke up in the middle of the night cause of a loud noise, David was gone, that morning a few hours later the police found him in the sewer, his neck broke and his face skin peeled off.
If you don't repost this saying "She was pushed" or "They pushed her down a sewer" Then Carmen will get you, either from a sewer, the toilet, the shower, or when you go to sleep you'll wake up in the sewer, in the dark, then Carmen will come and kill you.

martes, 15 de octubre de 2013

Death and Money


This is a very old story. There were three young men. They liked to eat, and they liked to drink a lot.  One day they were in the bar of the Grand Hotel. Through the window, they saw some men. They had the body of a dead man.
 "What's that?" said the 1st young man. He said to a child, "Boy, come here!" The boy came. The young man said, "Who is dead? Go and ask." The boy went, and came back. "That was one of your old friends," he said. "He was often here at the Grand Hotel with you."
"Why is he dead?"
"I don't know," said the boy. "Death takes all lives."
"The boy is right," said the barman. "Death is going to take your life some day. Perhaps today. Perhaps tomorrow."
 "Oh no," said the 1st young man. "Death is not going to take my life."
"You must be ready for Death," said the barman.
The 1st young man said, "Where is Death? I am going to find  him and kill him. Are you coming with me?"
"Yes," said his friends.
The three young men walked up the road. An old man came along the road. He knocked
the ground with his stick. "Open for me, Mother," he said to the ground. "Old man," said the 1st young man. "Why do you knock the ground with your stick?"
"I am old. I don't want to live. But Death is never going to take me. The ground is not going to open for me. I walk along the road and I say, 'Mother, I want to die. But I can't die."'
"Where is Death?"
"I saw him under a tree, up on the mountain there," said the old man. "Go there, find the
tree, and Death too."
The three young men walked up the mountain. They came to the tree. Under the tree was money, a lot of money. The 1st young man said, "Now my friends, are we going to take this money? Or are we going to find Death and kill him?"
"The money," said his friends.
"Where are we going to take it?"
"To my house," said the 2nd young man.
"Not in daylight," said the 3rd young man.
"People mustn't see us."
"No," said the 1st young man. "We must take it home by night. We want some beer now, beer and food. Who is going to the town, to buy beer and food?"
"I am," said the 2nd young man. "Give me some money."
He went down the road to the town. The 1st young man said to the 3rd young man, "Are we going to give him some of this money?" "No," said the 3rd young man. "How can we kill him?"
"I have a knife. And you have a knife."
The 2nd young man walked to the town and he said, "I want all the money. Why not? But how can I get it? They are two and I am one."
Then he said, "I'm going to kill them." He went to a shop. He asked for poison. "I want something to kill the rats in my house," he said to the man in the shop. "They eat all my
food."
"I have some very good rat-poison," said the man .
The young man went away with the rat-poison.
He went to the Grand Hotel. "Three bottles of beer, please," he said.
He put poison in two of the bottles. Then he went back to his friends. His friends put their arms round him. They killed him with their knives.
"Now," said the 1st young man. "Have some beer. "
They opened all the bottles of beer. Before night, they were dead. The old man was right. Death was under the tree.


                                                                       QUIZ
1. Where is the death?
2. What is Grand Hotel?
3. What substance put the man in the beer bottles?
4. Who said to man where is the death?
5. What have under the tree? 
6. Why boys die?
7. Where is the treasure?
8.  What did they like?
9. Why call the grandparent?
10. What did the man ask to kill the man? 
Tobermory the Cat


 One August afternoon, Lady Blemley was in her sitting room. Some of her friends were with her. She liked to have her friends for the weekend. Their names were Miss Resker, Miss Pellington, Mrs Cornett, and Mr Cornelius Appin. Mr Appin was a young man.
He said, "I can teach English to animals."
"Can you?" said Lady Blemley.
"Yes. Your cat, Tobermory, can speak English now."
"No," they all said. "It's not true."
"Yes it is," said Mr Appin.
Lady Blemley said to her husband, "Wilfrid, get Tobermory, please."
Sir Wilfrid went out. He came back without Tobermory .
"It's true!" he said. "Tobermory was on my bed. I said, 'Tobermory, come with me!' And he answered me!"
"He didn't!" they all said.
"He did," said Sir Wilfrid. "He said, 'I'm not ready. Is my milk in the sitting room?' "
Then a girl came into the room with tea. Tobermory came too.
"Good afternoon, Tobermory," said Lady Blemley .
"Where's my milk?" said Tobermory.
Lady Blemley put some milk on the floor for him .
They all looked at him.
"Must you look at me?" he said. "More milk."
Lady Blemley put down some more milk.
Miss Resker said, "Tobermory, can I ask you a question?"
"Must you?"
" Tobermory, do you like me?" said Miss Resker.
"I don't think about you much," said Tobermory. "Sir Wilfrid likes you. I saw you two in the garden this morning."
Miss Resker's face was red. Sir Wilfrid's was, too.
"But you like me, Tobermory," said Miss Pellington .
"Lady Blemley doesn't like you," said Tobermory.
'Tobermory ¡' said Lady Blemley. "She's my old friend!"
"Perhaps," said Tobermory "She's going to buy your car, isn't she? It's no good. Too old, like her."
Lady Blemley's face was red. Miss Pellington's was, too.
"Tobermory," said Mrs Cornett. "Lady Blemley and Sir Wilfrid are buying your food."
"They're buying yours, too," said Tobermory.
"You said, 'I don't like the Blemleys much, but  the food is good.' "
Mrs Cornett's face was red.
"Tobermory," said Sir Wilfrid, "out."
Tobermory looked out of the window.
"Out now," said Sir Wilfrid.
Tobermory went out of the room.
"Mr Appin," said Lady Blemley, "can Tobermory teach how English to all his cat friends?"
"Yes," said Mr Appin.
"Then, Wilfrid, we must...."
"Yes," said Sir Wilfrid. "Tonight."
But Tobermory listened at the door. He went away and didn't come back again. Where is Tobermory now? They don't know. Is he in your house?

                                                                          QUIZ:TRUE OR FALSE
1. Tobermory the cat is bad.
2. Mr Appin teach chinese to animals. 
3. Lady Blemley was with her family.
4. Tobermory speak English.
5. Sir Wifred is the marid of Lady Blemley.
6. The cats can speak.
7. Tobermory is bad.
8. People are drinking tea.
9. The hostess of tobermory speak English.
10. Th e people that stay there are friends of Lady Blemem.
You Can't Have Everything You Want

This is a story from India. Gopal lived with his wife, Nataki, in a small house near a river. They were very poor. Every day Gopal went to the river to get fish. He had a net. Sometimes there were two or three fish in the net. Then he went home to Nataki and said, "We can eat today." Sometimes there were no fish in the net. Then Gopal didn't eat.
Gopal was always happy, because he liked the river. But Nataki was not happy. One day Gopal saw a very big fish in his net. "Good," he said. "We're going to eat today, and tomorrow too." But the fish opened its mouth and said, "Don't kill me. Put me back in the water. I want to live."
"But...." said Gopal.
"Please," said the fish.
"My wife isn't going to be happy about this," said Gopal.
"Then tell her about me," said the fish, "but please, put me back in the water." So Gopal put it back. He went home without any fish.
"No fish today?" said Nataki. "Oh Gopal."
"There was one very big fish," said Gopal, "but I put it back in the water."
"You what?"
"I put it back in the river."
"You had a big fish and you put it back in the water? But we have no food."
"The fish talked," said Gopal.
"What?"
"It talked. It said, 'Tell your wife
"Oh," said Nataki.
Then she said, "Tomorrow morning, Gopal, go to the river. Get the big fish in your net
again. Then ask for something."
"Ask for what?"
"Some food," said Nataki. "And a new red dress for me."
So Gopal went to the river in the morning and the big fish jumped into his net.
"Yes?" it said.
"Nataki wants some food for us, and a new red dress."
"Then put me in the water, and go home, Gopal."
Gopal went home. There was food on the table, and Nataki had a new red dress.
"Beautiful," said Gopal. "Are you happy now?"
"No, I want a good dinner and a new dress every day. Ask the fish tomorrow."
So in the morning Gopal went to the river. The big fish jumped into his net.
"Yes?" it said.
"Nataki wants a good dinner and a new dress every day."
"She can't have everything she wants," said the fish.
"I know," said Gopal.
"Then put me in the water, and go home."
Gopal went home. There was a good dinner on the table, and Nataki had a new blue dress.
"Beautiful," said Gopal. "Are you happy now?"
"No."
"Why not?"
"I want a big house," said Nataki, "and some new tables and chairs. Ask the fish."
So in the morning Gopal went to the river, and the big fish jumped into his net.
"Yes?" it said.
"Nataki wants a big house and some new tables and chairs."
"She can't have everything she wants."
"I know," said Gopal.
"Put me in the water and go home," said the fish. Gopal went home. Nataki, in a new white dress, was in a new armchair.
"Happy now?" said Gopal.
"No."
"You can't have everything you want."
"Can't I? This is a big house now. I want two girls and a man—three servants for the work in the house. I can't do it all."
Gopal went back to the river in the morning and the big fish jumped into his net.
"Yes?" it said.
"She wants servants."
"How many?"
"Two girls and a man," said Gopal.
"Put me in the water and go home."
Gopal went home. Nataki had three servants.
"Aren't you happy now?" said Gopal.
"No."
"Why not?"
"I want some money," said Nataki. "I want money for the servants. And I want some rings for my ears."
In the morning Gopal went to the river, and the big fish jumped into his net.
"Yes?" it said.
"She wants money for the servants, and some earrings. "
"She can't have all the things she wants."
"I know," said Gopal.
"Put me in the water and go home."
Gopal went home. There was a lot of money on the table, and Nataki had some new earrings.
"Beautiful," said Gopal. "Now you must be happy. You have all the things you want."
"No," said Nataki.
"What?"
"I want this country. It must all be mine. I want to be Queen of this country."
"You're my Queen."
"I want to be Queen of this country. Tell the fish tomorrow."
In the morning Gopal went to the river and the big fish jumped into his net.
"Yes?" it said
"She wants to be Queen of this country."
The fish said nothing.
"I know," said Gopal. "She can't have everything she wants."
"That's right," said the fish. "Put me back in the water and go home. Oh, and Gopal...."
"Yes?"
"Goodbye" said the fish.
Gopal went home. Nataki was in the old house. She had no food, no new dresses, no new tables and chairs, no servants, no earrings, nothing.
She looked at Gopal. "Go back to the river now!" she said.
Gopal went to the river. But the big fish wasn't there. It never jumped into his net again.


                                                                QUIZ : TRUE OR FALSE

1. The history is from Spain . 
2. The family is poor.
3. A fish grans whishes.
4. The men lives in a beautiful house.
5. The woman is capricious.

 
The Monkey's Foot

Mr and Mrs White lived in a nice small house. Their son Herbert lived with them. Herbert worked in a factory He worked at a big machine. Mr White worked in an office. Mrs White was a housewife.
There were not many houses near them. "I want a house near the town," said Mr White.
"But it's £400 for a house near the town, and we're not rich." "No,"said Mrs White,"but we're happy here, aren't we, Herbert?" "Yes, but Dad's right," said Herbert. "We're a long way from the shops and the train and the bus."
One day, an old friend came to dinner. His name was Mr Morris. The Whites liked to hear his stories. He talked about many countries. When Mr Morris knocked at the door, Mr White opened it.
"Come in, come in," he said. "Good to see you. How are you? Come and sit by the fire,
Whisky?"
"Thank you," said Mr Morris. "How are you, Mrs White, Herbert?"
"Very well, thank you," they said.
"Dinner isn't ready," said Mrs White. "Tell us a story, Mr Morris." "A story about India," said Herbert. "I'm going to India, some day."
Mr Morris said nothing. He had something in his hand.
"What's that, Mr Morris?" said Mrs White.
"This?" said Mr Morris. "It's a monkey's foot "
"A monkey's foot?" said the Whites.
"Yes. Don't touch it."
"Why not?" said Herbert.
Mr Morris looked at the fire.
"Mr Morris, aren't you well?" asked Mrs White.
"Oh yes, thank you," said Mr Morris. "I'm not ill."
"Tell us about the monkey's foot," said Herbert.
"Yes," said Mr Morris. "I had this foot from a man in India. He said...."
"Yes?" said the Whites.
"With this foot you can ask for three things. You can have three wishes."
"How?" said Herbert.
"Take the foot in your hand and say, 'I wish for....'. Then say what you want."
"And you asked for three things?" said Mrs White.
"No." Mr Morris looked at the fire again. "I only asked for one thing," he said. "I had
one wish. I got it."
"A good thing?" asked Herbert.
"No, it was not," said Mr Morns. "No more questions, please. You always have a good big fire here. I'm going to put the monkey's foot on your fire."
"Don't," said Herbert. "Give it to us."
"No."
"Why not?"
"Because you are my friends."
"Dinner's ready," said Mrs White.
Mr Morris put the foot on the fire. He went to the table with Mr White. Herbert jumped up and got the foot from the fire. He put it on a little table. Mr Morris did not see it.
After dinner he went home. "Here's the foot," said Herbert. "I'm going to ask for something."
"Don't, Herbert," said Mrs White.
Herbert did not listen to her. "Dad," he said, "you want £400. Wish for £400. Here's the
foot. "
"I want £400," said Mr White. Then he said, "The foot jumped in my hand!"
"Where's the money?" said Herbert. "There's no money here. I'm going to bed."
"Put that thing on the fire," said Mrs White. "I don't like it."
But Mr White put the foot on the table. In the morning, at breakfast, Herbert said,
"No letters today. No £400 for you, Dad."
"I'm happy here without the money," said Mrs White.
Herbert went to his factory. "Back to my machine," he said. Mr White went to his office. Mrs White worked in the house.
When Mr White came home in the evening, he said, "Any money?"
"No," said Mrs White.
"Where's Herbert?" said Mr White.
"He isn't back from the factory," said Mrs White .
Seven o'clock came. Eight o'clock. Herbert wasn't back. "Where is he?" said Mrs White.
Then there was a knock at the door. "Open it," said Mrs White. Mr White opened the door. A man was there. He said, "Mr White? The father of Herbert White?"
"Yes."
"I'm from the factory," said the man.
"Come in."
"Thank you," said the man. He had something in his hand. "This is a letter for you," he said. "A letter from the factory."
"Where's Herbert?" said Mrs White. "Where's my son?"
The man said nothing.
"Is Herbert ill?" said Mr White.
"No," said the man. "Not ill."
"Is he....?"
"He is dead," said the man. "Your son is dead."
"Dead?"
"The machine," said the man. "The big machine.... "
"I want to see my son," said Mrs White.
"No," said the man again. "The machine...."
Mrs White said nothing.
"This letter," said the man. "It's from the factory. We want to give you some money."
"Money?"
"£400," said the man.
Mr and Mrs White were in bed. They were not asleep.
"Are you cold, my love?" said Mr White.
"No," she said. "But my boy Herbert is cold tonight. "
Then she said, "Where is it?"
"What?
"The foot. The monkey's foot. We have two wishes. I'm going to get the foot."
"No, no,my love."
But she went to the sitting room. "Here it is," she said. "On the little table."
"Please, please, my love, don't," said Mr White.
She said nothing. The monkey's foot was in her hand.
"I want my son back again," she said. The foot jumped in her hand.
"Come back to bed, my love. You're ill," said Mr White. But she listened. Something walked up the road to the house. Something knocked at the door. Again and again, something knocked at the door.
"Open the door!" she said.
"No," said Mr White.
"I'm going to open it," she said. "I'm coming, my boy, I'm coming!"
Mr White looked for the monkey's foot. "Here it is," he said. "I wish my son back in the cemetery”
The foot jumped in his hand. Mrs White opened the door. There was nothing there.

lunes, 7 de octubre de 2013

Puerto de Málaga

Malaga portEl puerto de Málaga tiene una antigüedad de 3000 años y ya fue utilizado durante los tiempos de los fenicios como puerto comercial. Es un puerto de pasajeros con una línea regular a Melilla y es el segundo puerto de cruceros más importante de España. Otras operaciones incluyen  importación, exportación y el Puerto pesquero.
El Puerto de Málaga está protegido por una bahía natural y su entrada principal está ubicada en un área privilegiada cerca del casco antiguo de la ciudad y enfrente del parque.
Al final del puerto comienza un paseo marítimo con buenas vistas sobre el puerto y la catedral. Este camino lleva a la playa de la Malagueta, una zona animada con cafés, bares y restaurantes. Dentro del puerto se organizan de vez en cuando conciertos o festivales de Música y durante el agosto hay buenas vistas desde el puerto a los fuegos artificiales.
En la entrada del puerto, enfrente de la Plaza de la Marina se encuentra el Museo Aula del Mar. Una mención especial merece el tráfico de cruceros, dado que el puerto es el segundo en importancia en España y registra desde hace varios años un creciente número de atraques.

ENGLISH
Port of Malaga
 Port of Malaga is a Spanish seaport located on the Bay of Malaga, south of the Iberian Peninsula, in the western Mediterranean.

The Port

Puerto de MálagaAs a Mediterranean city, Malaga has always been linked to the sea and the wealth it provides, sea that has been the driving force and livelihood of the Malaga people.
This is so much so that the city has always been identified and defined by its two “towers”: its Cathedral and its Lighthouse.
Nestled in the protections of a natural bay, Malaga Harbour has become the second most important port of call for Tourist Cruise ships in peninsula Spain, receiving the visit of some of the most important and emblematic liners in the world, such as the Queen Mary II. This activity will be boosted even further with the new Cruise Ship and Vessel Terminal being built in the dock area.