Muddy+Matters

__“**Chimpamphobia”** __ “ As soon as I arrived to “Benipa City”, I heard a noise. Just as I turned around a monster fell me down. After that I realised it wasn't a monster, it was a Chimpanzee! Suddenly we started a muddy fight, because __before lunch it was rainin__g. //(change word order)// Buy the time, I realised I was covered __of__ mud. Then, the Chimpanzee, __start (TENSES!)__ to run a way, and I won the fight! Finally, when I arrived to my house, the Chimpanzee was here because my mum bought him in a contraband shop! It's fantastic!”
 * Wow! It’s a fantastic history! Furthermore, the mud is good for the skin.
 * Oh! Yes, you’re right! I’m feeling so young.
 * By the way, these chimpanzee is still yours?
 * No, I killed him last week becouse it always try to violate my boyfriend, it was mad.
 * Oh my God! I don’t believe it.
 * Me __too__! (Me neither) But it __was happened really__…My history is based on real facts!
 * Oh, I’m sorry! How is your mother after the frigth?
 * She’s afraid, she has got a weird disease…I think it’s called “Chimpamphobia”
 * Ah! I know this disease. I killed a chimpanzee too. There are a lot of __this__ lately in Benipa City. Someone to see how you kill a chimpanzee gets “Chimpamphobia”.
 * It __become (TENSES!)__ the dangerous epidemic in all the world…with the focus of this in Benipa City.
 * You’re really crazy Tamara, don’t tell me lies.
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Victoria Morales, Héctor Comes and Tamara Baranova


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MY INVISIBLE FRIEND Hi! I’m Jeremy and I’m 26 years old, in this photo I’m totally covered with mud. In the next lines I’m going to tell you why: Last Saturday I was playing in the mud with Simon, my best friend, he is 19 years old, he is tall, blond haired, blue eyed, strong and he’s got a car. The only problem is I’m the only person who can see him. That’s righy, Simon is my invisible friend. Before this photo was taken, we were bored in my house, so we decided to play in my uncle’s farm, he had went to Barcelona to sell pigs so we entered to play with the tools. After a ...... (few) minutes, we arrived __to__/ (at) the farm and when we just arrived Simon pushed me __away__ into the mud, I fell __on (into)__ the mud and I was dirty. Simos was laughing all the time, so I slammed him into the mud, __by the time__ we began to play in the clay. All this began when Simon __said me (said to me / told me)__: You can’t stay next to the mud for 30 seconds without move, in that moment, he kicked me into the sweep, firstly I ......(was) angry with him, after that, I caught him and we __play (TENSE!)__ together. This is the story of this photo, just now I’m with Simon in my house drinking a hot chocolate. We hope you liked it, __for finish thi__s, during the game, Simon’s arm was broken and I caught a cold.

By: Celia Aragó, Mar Timor and Fran Ferrer.

The Mud Party is the festival which takes place in Ireland each year. __This party consist in cover__ (This party is about covering in mud and discovering/guessing) all the peope in mud, and then, discover who is the person behind you. Last summer, I went to Ireland, when the Mud Party __was been celebrated //(such a structure doesn't exist in English//)__. By the time I was in Ireland, I met my friends in the airport and then, we went to their hotel. After that we saw an ad, that announced the celebration of the Mud Party in the __futball (//spelling//)__ stadium at 12 o’clock. As soon as we arrived to the stadium we __join (TENSE!) to //(you can join a party not to a party//)__the party and we started __to throw at the people mud (change word order)__. When we finished we __can’t__ //(**can** in the past is **could** and after a modal you use// //**INFINITIVE**// __//)// recognised__ anyone in the stadium. Later when __we (WE???)__ was seven o’clockwe __get back (!)__TENSES to the hotel, to have a shower, because we were covered __of__ WITH mud and when we just finished we went to bed, because we were very tired. We will remember this experience for years!
 * __The Irish Mud Party__**

By: Cristian Carabias, Mireya Montaner and Marina. <span style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;">** Search for the bird ** <span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"> Last summer, we went to walk around Peñagolosa’s mountain to study __one kind of bird which only lives there. (sounds clumsy)__ It was cloudy but the weather was hot. The week before, it had been raining a lot. As soon as we arrived, our biology teacher, Empar, divided us in seven groups and the field __trip began with a very happy feeling__. //(sounds clumsy in English)// First, we decided to climb until __arriving__ to a house where we would have lunch after finding the bird. At the beginnig of the trip, we were very excited about the investigation. The bird which we were looking for is very small with a green plumage. Because of that, finding this bird is very complicated, and our teacher __said us__ //(said to us/ told us//) that if we found it, we would __have //(//__//**get** sounds better//)a great reward. Before having lunch, we had been looking for the bird for four hours __ago__ and by the time we were hungry, we went to eat a sandwich. When we had just finished having lunch, we saw the green bird and we started to pursue it. Javi was very excited and he shouted. There were a lot of __stone__, he tripped over and __fell down downhil__l //(fell down and started rollign downhill)//. He was covered in mud, finally, and we laughed the rest of the day.

<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;">Alba Montaner, Javi Iturbide, Jessica Peñuela