Ok, today we gonna talk about a nice walk ¿why? because that is the work.
I like walk………………….
The end ………………………………………………………
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(I put points because they are words)
I don’t know how I can start this, so I want to talk about a “walk”.
In general id like walk, I usually I go for walk often; I’d like go to the hill or to the center of the city.
One day I decided go to the coast to walk (In Loncura) I go alone because I don’t like so much walk whit other people because there are so slow and I walk faster for my longs legs (nah, I don’t walk with people because I don’t have friends).
Well, I walk for one hour approx. when I arrive to the end of the coast I decided go to the “cueva del pirata de Quntero” (its funny think about the cuevas del pirata, because they are in all the beach of chile).
I walk and walk and walk and walk and, well, walk, for a thirty minutes and I arrive to the cueva del pirata, I go to the lookout and I discover a part between the rocks, a part when the waves crashed the rocks, they look so funny so I decided go to this part and wait for a big wave……. (That not was the best idea).
I was standing waiting for “THE WAVE”, not a normal wave or a big wave, I want “THE WAVE”. I standing for two minutes when in the horizon I see how the sea  created a worthy wave, make for me.
The wave closed to me and I was so anxious for the wave, but ten second before the wave crashed with the rock my brain wake up and tell me “you are a stupid, run, ruuuuuuuuuuun”. I decided run but the wave are so close, then I decide bend down, in this second the wave crashed with the rock and with me, I feel like a big boxer hit my face and my body, I stay bend down grip on the ground with all my forces, but the wave not only hit me, also hit my glass and their fly to the sky.
At the end the sea calm down and I go to my house safe and sound but wet and with a broken glass.


And this is the end of the history, I learned the lesson? No because one year later I back for the revenge whit my cousin (my cousin have 30 years old, in this time he had 28), the same thing happened, but this time I catch my glass in the sky and I got the victory in this fight between me and the waves.
I am not so smart, i know but that was funny.   
Colorinseichon coloraseichon, esteichon cuenteichon has finisheichon. (colorin colorado este cuento se ha acabado, for the people who don't understand english).

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  1. I don´t have idea that in Loncura have a “cueva del pirata de Quntero". Someday I will go to Loncura

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  2. I'm impacted. :o In Loncura my uncle lives :O

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