<span>Although the sun was shining it was still cold as it had been raining hard.
</span><span>Here you are at last. I have been waiting for you fot fifteen minutes already.</span>
<span>By 8 o`clock I will have been writing the report for 2 hours</span>
Снег падает,
Ветер дует,
Земля белая
Весь день и всю ночь.
- Do you know where Mr. Smith lives?
- I know that he lives on Victoria street. but i forgot the house number
-Do you know Mrs. Smith(Are you familiar with Mrs. Smith)?
-Yes. i have seen her a few times. She rarely goes out.
-<span>Забота о детях занимает все ее время
- How many children does she have?
- Five. Two boys- John and Willie and three girls- Mary. Betty and Jenny.
- John is the eldest?
- Yes, he is fifteen
- And how old is Willie?
- He is ten. His sister Mary is elder than he is.
-Jenny is the youngest?
- Yes. She is young. She is two at most.
- The Smiths are nice people, aren't them?
- Yes, they really are. Mr.Smith is a great dad and </span><span>Mrs. Smith is a kind, loving mom. Children dearly love their parents. </span>
<span><span>The Person I Admire.
</span><span>When I think of someone special, who I could look up to, my grandfather comes to my mind. There are, of course, many prominent people, that are worth admiring. Many teenagers are fans of some rock singers, famous actors, but for me the hero is my granddad. He is rather old now, almost 80. Nevertheless, he looks and acts as an up-to-date person. He is neither tall nor short, more of a medium height, but he is well-built. He always speaks to the point and tries to stay informed of all the current events in the world. He went through the Second World War and had several injuries. He survived the times of real famine and poverty. Growing up in a family of 15 children, he had to share one coat and one pair of shoes with his siblings. The same can be said about food. He had to share his only piece of bread or candy with a great number of starving brothers and sisters. However, they survived and they learned to appreciate every little thing in this world. By the way, my grandfather’s name is Vladimir. He is my mum’s father. He has always been good to me and my younger sister, though we are not his only grandchildren. When we were little, he would take us to the ice-cream booth at the central park and buy as much ice-cream as we wanted. He would also take us to the merry-go-round. All his life he worked at the factory, where he created vehicle parts. Although he has retired long ago, he still does some minor jobs to keep busy. Whenever any of his relatives needs help, he is always there for them. He is a great husband, a wonderful father and the best grandfather in the world.</span></span>
Once there was a wicked witch. She was a good sister, she died, but managed to give birth to a daughter. Wicked witch was forced to shelter niece. She made her always sit in his tower. For days she sat alone in a closed tower. With each passing day it becomes beautiful.
One day she found a secret room in which she found a letter where you learned about how to get out of the tower. I had to find 40 keys in the tower, one of them to make a huge key and open the door of the tower.
She is 3 years looking for the keys, and one day she managed to find the last key! When her aunt went to the forest, the beauty came down, opened the heavy door and ran away.