My first day at school was pretty exciting. I was really really nervous, but I liked the thought that I was there at last. I met my first teacher that day. We learned many things about lessons, classes. I met my classmates. I was very happy to be there. I was happy to use my new school things. To get new friends. That day I will remember forever.
and a Dog Once upon a time there was a horse whose name was Reginald.Every morning he was delivering milk, he usually met his friend Blackie, who was a little black dog. Reginald didn’t want to be a milkman’s horse.He wanted to be a racehorse and win the Derbi. And Blackie, who had rather short legs, wanted to be able to run very fast, like a hound. One afternoon they were sitting in Reginald’s stable.Suddenly Blackie said that he had, an idea. «Why do we not eat coal?» — he said. «Trains eat coal a run fast.»
They thought about this for a long time, and at last Reginald said: «Let’s try it,» So they went down to the coal cellar. They were going to take some some coal, when Mrs Marry, the landlady, came in. «What! You are stealing my coal!» — she began to cry, and she picked up a piece of coal and threw it at them.They ran away. They had never run so fast in their lives before. Just then the Mayor was looking out of the window. «Oh, that horse can run fast I’m sure it can win the Derby, look at the dog; it’s a real hound I’ll give them each a medal.» And he did.
My doll This is my doll. Her name is Polly. She’s a big DOLL. She’s got big blue EYES, little ears, a short NOSE and a little red MOUTH. Her HAIR is long and yellow. She’s got two arms: this is her right ARM and this is her LEFT arm. She’s got ten FINGERS: five on her right hand and five on her LEFT HAND. Her fingers are LONG (SHORT). She’s got long legs, little RIGHT and LEFT little toes: five on her RIGHT foot and FIVE on her LEFT FOOT. My doll is very SMART. She can do many things: with her HANDS she can eat tasty things; with her LEGS and feet she walks; with her tongue and lips she CAN TALK . And with her EARS she can hear me. I say: “Polly, dear!” and my doll says: “Ma-ma”. I think my doll is very nice and BEAUTIFUL. I love my doll.
