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Ein neues Ende für Romeo und Julia

Julia stirbt, doch Romeos Gift ist nicht stark genug. Unter falschem Namen lebte er unerkannt, doch jetzt… …plagte ihm im Inneren die Sehnsucht nach Julia. Er konnte sie so einfach nicht verlassen. Er beschloss noch einmal Abschied zu nehmen, indem er sich zu ihrem Grab begab. Und das an dem Tag, als Julia Geburtstag gehabt hätte. Nach einer zweistündigen Reise kam er endlich in Verona an. Er ging sofort zum Friedhof, zu den Familiengräbern der Familie Capulet, wo Julia beerdigt worden war. Seit dem letzten Besuch des Grabes, hatte sich nichts geändert. Es sah immer noch gepflegt aus und frische Rosen standen auch davor. Anscheinend kümmerte sich die Amme um das Grab. Nur sie konnte die Lieblingsblume von Julia kennen. Romeo musste sich zusammenreißen. Er durfte nicht anfangen zu weinen… nicht hier, dachte er, während ihm Tränen in den Augen standen. So stand er ein paar Minuten da und dachte an die vergangene Zeit, als Julia noch lebte. „Sprich doch mit mir!“ flüsterte Romeo. Und tatsächlich fühlte es sich so an, als ob Julia seelisch …

Dead alive

I came home and opened the door. The light was off. I pushed the light switch, but it didn’t go on. I went along the corridor but the bathroom door was opened. I looked, but I couldn’t see anything, it was too dark. I took out my mobile phone, to made light. Blood, everywhere blood! It was in the toilette, in the shower, in the washbasin and on the ground. I screamed very loudly. Oh my Goodness. I was so scared. But where did the blood come from? Was there a murderer in here? I was so scared and trembled with fear. I ran out of the bathroom. In the kitchen, I saw something on the ground… No! There were two things… I took out my mobile phone again, everywhere was blood, I saw a head. And a arm with a body, also on the ground. I looked again on the head. I cried and shouted in the same moment. lt was my mum. I couldn’t believe it. I took a seat, I cried, I felt …

Alternatives Ende zu Romeo und Julia

Romeo stirbt, aber Julia kann im Krankenhaus gerettet werden. Nach einigen Monaten wird sie entlassen… Die Sonne schien mir ins Gesicht, als ich aus dem Krankenhaus hinaus trat. Drei Monate hatte ich hier verbracht, weil der Dolch mich nicht getötet und zu meinem geliebten Romeo gebracht hatte. Bis auf eine Narbe am Bauch, war mir nichts geblieben, denn er war gestorben. Die Liebe meines Lebens; der Junge, mit dem ich für immer zusammen sein wollte, war gestorben und als wäre das alles nicht schon schlimm genug, war er meinetwegen gestorben. Er hatte die Nachricht, dass ich nur in einer Art von Tiefschlaf lag, nicht erhalten und hatte sich, um bei mir zu sein, das Leben genommen. Eine riesige Schuld lastete nun auf meinen Schultern und ich wusste, dass ich sie wahrscheinlich nie würde begleichen können. Meine Eltern waren gekommen um mich abzuholen und gemeinsam fuhren wir nun mit der Kutsche nach Hause. Dort wurde ich herzlich von meiner Familie empfangen, sie waren alle sehr froh mich zu sehen und ich bekam das Gefühl, dass ich …

Death Inside

One day a boy was alone at home. He lives in a big house with his mother and his sister. His mother and his sister weren’t at home because they wanted to buy new shoes. The boy heard some creepy noises. The creepy noises were in the basement. The boy was really afraid because it was dark and he was alone. His age at this day has been just only eleven years but he was brave. The noise got quieter and the boy was happy about that and he tried to fall in sleep… But another ten minutes later he heard these noises again. But the noise changed into a different form. The noise was louder, it seemed closer to him. But nothing was in his room. But there were no persons or any animals and the TV was off.. The boy was really curious but he was afraid, too. He stood up and went to the basement. There he couldn’t find anything, it was empty. Only a door was visible and the text „Death …

The nightmare

On Friday the 13th November 2001 I sat with my younger sister Kathy at the seaside in the near of our house. All was very peaceful and quiet. It was very cold at this day so we wanted to go back home as Kathy said that there is something in the bush. Suddenly a   little black cat jumped out of it. Kathy is very superstitious so she was very scared and we ran home. As we were at home I went into the living room to watch TV. Abruptly a loud thunderstorm was outside. Kathy came into the living room. She was crying and said to me very scared, ”Hanna, there was somebody knocking at my window!” I went into her room and saw that it was only a branch so I could go back into the living room. I watched my favourite quiz show when my mum came to me and said, ”I will go to the theatre with your dad now and we will be back in three hours.” While Kathy was listening …

The Resurrection – A little Horror Story

One sunny and warm summerday a farmer named Steve rode to Claiton Hill, a big city in America. He lived in a little village, called Nicholson. In Nicholson there lived only Steve and some other farmers. There weren’t high houses. But in the near there was a big and deserted castle. Steve knew that it was built by the Spanish discoveres in 1503. But he was never inside of the castle. In Nicholson there was nothing. There weren’t any shops or any markets. He got food from his farm, but for other things he had to go to Claiton Hill. As Steve arrived  the city, he felt hungry and went into a Chinese restaurant. After his meal he got a fortune cookie. He read, ”Today you will die!” Steve looked confused into the room: But nobody was focusing him. So he thougt it was a joke and went to the supermarket. After his shopping the farmer rode back to Nicholson. Back there he took his food and went inside. Some minutes later he heared a …

The wrong decision

Mr. Reihlang goes into the forest. It‘s quiet and the snow falls slowly. Sometimes he sees a bird apart from that nobody is there. With his camera he takes pictures of a ruin. This old building is a part of his background. Of a boy who thought, „This ruin is a magic place.“ Of a Boy who always played there. This is a sad story. A story of a boy who lost nearly everything. … In the year of 1965 Tom was born. Since he was in the fourth class, he always played with his friends in the forest, in the old ruin. Tom’s Grandma told him a story about the old, abandoned building – always the same frightening story. The story was set in the time of the  WWII. Two years later, it was a very cold winter and the morning was murky, Tom woke up. He had a bad dream, but not so bad like the weather outside. Anyway he would play in the old ruin with his friends. His mother was against …

Terrible holidays

Last summer holidays there was a scary adventure. One Wednesday I came home and ate something. After five minutes the bell rang. I opened the door and in front of me stood my best friend Charlett. She asked, “Are you ready for a walk in the forest? I want to show you something!” I agreed nervously and took my jacket because this summer was very cold. Together we went to the forest. I tried to ask her about the special thing between the trees but she didn’t answer. The way was long but after one hour, I could see the big trees. I shuddered. I didn’t like the forest. It was dark and spooky. Slowly, we went between the brown tree trunks. The golden sun disappeared behind the green leaves. Charlett took my hand and pulled me further. Now it was dark night and I saw nothing. But Charlett knew the way. I was very anxious, “Are you sure that we’re right?” I asked. She nodded. Suddenly, she stopped, “We arrived.” She whispered. I looked …

I came, saw and decided about life and dead

I suffered agonies, but I ran on and on. It was no question for me that he could win. I didn’t want to save my life but hers. Hours before: I stretched my limbs and made a grimace, when the feeling in my fingers returned. Through my half closed eyes I saw out of the window. Something was missing on this picture. My look flew to to the large oak. The wind let the colorful leaves sail through the air. They covered the tiny playground in front of our house. But suddenly it struck me. My little sister wasn’t there. Every time on a Saturday morning, she rocked on the swing. She smiled when she managed to land on the edge of the sandbox, in that we built castles on warm days. My thoughts flew to the possibilities where she could be. Probably she was trying to get the cookies that stood on the huge fridge in the kitchen. Smiling over my little sweetie I pulled myself out of the thoughts. After putting on the …

When he comes it’s all over

“When it is a busy day, I must work very hard. I need you to help me a little bit, you must learn for your future,” said the old witch to me. I rolled my eyes and went out. The air was good for my thoughts. I’m a cute, little girl and will soon fulfill my destiny! And then came this day… The old witch was also my teacher and somehow… a little bit… my mother. One day I spoke a dark spell – countless of skeletons came and my mentors protected me and sacrificed their lives for mine. Suddenly my mentor was away. I ran away and hid in a rotten hut in the near of our castle, where we lived in past times. I couldn’t stay there, because I had a lot of plans. The most important one: I had to learn how to be a real witch and the fact that my mentor has mentioned it, it could be difficult. On the other hand, I had to fulfill my fate. I decided to …