2. you don't like playing the
piano
3. my mum wants to listen to music
4. we like drinking milk
5. my friends hate to wash the dishes
6. Katie doesn't like riding her bike
7. I want to read my magazine
8 the boys love to watch films
<em>"A Ghost from the book"
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I was alone in the house, reading a scary ghost story as snow fell silently outside. The only sound was the ticking of my old grandmother clock. The dying fire cast an orange glow onto the walls of my study.
I was absorbed in the story when suddenly I began to feel that someone was watching me. The clock stopped ticking. I looked around but I could see no one. Was my mind playing with my?
Trying to ignore my intense fears, I returned to my book. After a few seconds, though, the book was knocked to the floor by an unseen hand. "Who's there?" I cried. I saw something standing in front of me that made my blood run cold. A shadow white ghost pointed a pale finger at me. Its mouth moved. "Come on, come on with me! It's time!" it said.
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"What do you want?" I managed to ask, shaking with fear. The ghost took me by the hand and led me to the window. Just as we reached it, the clock struck twelve.
Mysteriously, I found myself back in my armchair, my book beside me. I looked around but only Samantha, my cat, was in the room, trying to make herself comfortable on my lap. "Where's the ghost?" I wondered, then laughed at myself. "I'd better stop reading ghost stories," I thought. But then I felt a cold wind blowing in through the now open window.</span>
1. We shall have dinner in 20 minutes
2. The manager will explain you everything
3 Our father will take theme to the park next Sunday
4 The doctor will examine you in some minutes
5 the children will return from the summer camp next Friday
6. The mechanic will repair your car tomorrow
7 I shall find this information for tomorrow
8 People will live on other planets in future