TERROR STORY***

Everything began when my father brougth me to London. Arribing at the station the smell at this street was corrupter for something, I didn't know. In that moment my father and me where in front of blak door. By the time we it was a terrorific site! my father didn't think move about it think. He was apening the door when we found some blood on the floor. we were very scared and we went out fast buy the door was closed, and then...in that moment...THE LIGHTS TURNED ON, EVERYTHING WAS PREPARED, IN WAS A TV PROGRAM!!

HAPPY ENDING!!*