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miércoles, 11 de septiembre de 2013

IT project Jov 5 and Ad 5 - Prof. Marina Grasso

J5me-Ad5. Prof. Grasso. Let your imagination roll! Creation of fragments that can be inserted in the story

(Inside their bedroom. He is next to the window while his wife is lying in bed)

Husband: Come on darling, come quicky! Look! The unicorn! By the window!

Wife: Stop it! I don’t want to see your invisible unicorn. I think your’re getting worse. I’m going to take a shower.

Suddenly, he breaks a glass from the window with his arm and he runs downstairs. She is scared. She goes out of the bathroom and decides
to call 911.

(Sebastián & Fernando)

J5me-Ad5. Prof. Grasso. Let your imagination roll! Creation of fragments that can be inserted in the story


Doctor 1: What is your opinion about the wife?
Doctor2: I think she is not crazy, but she is hysterical… and we promised him we’ll help him with this.
Doctor1: Did you ask him if the money had been transferred yet?
Doctor2: Yes I did. The first deposit has been already made. The rest will be
transferred once the job is complete.
Doctor 1: So, do not waste time. Let’s finish with this right now.       
(Walter & Gabriel)

J5me-Ad5. Prof. Grasso. Let your imagination roll! Creation of fragments that can be inserted in the story

Husband and Wife – in the nuts house
H:  How are you?
W: (silence)
H: Do you need anything?
W: Yes, I need to go out from here now!!!
H: The Doctor told me that you have to stay here for 2 weeks. Then you’ll came back home.
W: But I’m not crazy, you set me a trap.
H:  Relax, honey, relax.                                                 (Nora & M. José)      

J5me-Ad5. Prof. Grasso. Reading of mini sagas + individual production of new ones (Writing competition #2)

AND THE WINNER IS…
Never again (by Paloma)

 I was at the airport, eating some cookies. The woman next to me was eating my cookies too. When there was only one left, she cut it and ate half of it. I shouted at her angrily. Then I went into the plane. 'Fortunately I won't ever see her again', I thought. I opened my bag and saw my packet of cookies in it..