My first heartbraking story
Six months later an accident occurred. I heard a terrible noise from my room. I ran toward the noize as fast as I could and saw a nightmarish sight! My brother had broken my treasure!!! My treasure was put in my bookcabinet without the box when I had not aware it. He looked terrified as he stood next to my treasure which lay in a thousand pieces. I couldn't believe it and my heart was broken. I screamed and hit my brother, and kicked him out from my room. I shut a door and cried loudly. My treasure was broken. I was filled with so much angre and saddness that I couldn't stop the tears from flowing, I thought that they would flow for the rest of my life.
He apologized to me from behind the door but I couldn't forgive him. After that, my mother apologized to me from behind the door. She said that she had taken out of its box and displayed it on the bookcabinet. Then my brother had come in and knocked it over when he took out a book. She said " I thought it woukd be better out of its box because then you could look at it anytime. I'm sorry." I understood what it occurred. My anger was dispeled quickly. Then I felt terrible sadness and wept helplessly. I thought that I was a most unlucky girl in the world. I stayed in my room and wept until dinner but couldn't resist the smell from the kitchen. I slowly and sadly packed each piecesof my treasure away in its box. I could never look at them again after that.
ネタが思いついてからは一気に書き上げたエッセイ。
やっぱエッセイはネタが勝負。
英語が書けるかどうかは二の次さ…（ダメじゃん）。
でも、ウケたねえ…オオウケしたねえ…。
英国人、笑いの沸点低すぎるねえ…。
しかし、確かにある程度計算尽くとは言え、「nightmarish」なんて単語があそこまでウケるのは予想外だったね。
つまり、普通の英国人はこういう時にこういう単語は持ってこないのだろう…。
ウケるのもいいんだか悪いんだか。
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