Concurso
PARTICIPANTES:
Pode participar todo o alumnado do CIFP Compostela que teña asinado e entregado o documento de dereitos de imaxe. Por outra banda, deberá ter o carné da biblioteca do centro para poder participar.
BASES:
1.Compoñer un microrelato en inglés (máximo 50 palabras) que xere terror, desacougo e/ou intranquilidade.
2.Pintarse a cara de forma arrepiante, segundo a temática de Halloween.
3. Gravar un vídeo curto (máximo 2 minutos) no photocall da biblioteca do CIFP Compostela, que estará dispoñible do 30 de outubro até o 7 de novembro de 2023.
4. Enviar o vídeo resultante ao correo caldodegroria@gmail.com con data límite 7 de novembro de2023.
XURADO:
Valorarase a creatividade, tanto no deseño das caras como no microrelato. O xurado estará composto por profesorado do departamento de Idiomas e de Artes Gráficas.
PREMIO:
Outorgarase un premio, que consiste nunha comida para dúas persoas no gastrobar do CIFP Compostela, para o vídeo gañador.
Horror history:
ResponderEliminarTHE CRYPTORIUM MANOR
By Cristopher Alonso Castro
The Cryptorium Manor, a ghastly relic of forgotten terror,bore witnesses to unspeakable horrors. Built atop an ancient burial ground, the structure thirsted for anguish. Guests, unaware of the malevolence within, checked only to be trapped in a web of despair.
Room 13, known as the “Spectral Sepulcher,” concealed a grotesque past. Centuries ago,a sadistic innkeeper tortured and murdered innocents, sealing their tormented souls within the room´s walls. Their agonized whispers seduced new victims, ensuring the cycle of suffering endured.
One fateful night, a group of paranormal investigators sought to expose the truth. As they delved into the manor´s abyss, malevolent entities manifested, feeding on their fear. Desperation turned into madness, and one by one, the investigators succumbed to the manor´s insidious power.
The Cryptorium Manor, now a spectral mausoleum, preys on the living. Souls cry echo trhough its desolate halls, and the anguished spirits,denied peace, crave for revenge.. Those who speak the manor´s name risk an eternity entwined in its harrowing legacy.
The Toilet Paper
ResponderEliminarOne stormy night in a London hotel, my ass needed to take a shit, so I decided to go to
the toilet. I close the door and I checked to see if there was any toilet paper left... The
toilet paper was half use. Knowing this I sat on the drum and… the drum was so cold.
When I’m done shitting, I want to catch a piece of paper, but the paper wasn't in its
place, and immediately the light went down and one knife cut my throat.
HORROR STORY
ResponderEliminarAna Pombo Doldán
The Moncarsol Hotel is located in Carballo, near the bus
station. If you don’t like the idea of a ghostly encounter,
then stay away from the fifth floor and room 585. Guests
who have stayed in this room have felt themselves being
watched, felt icy draughts and some even claim to have
been pushed out of bed in the middle of the night!
The ghost is said to be that of a former mistress who was
murdered by a married couple in the 1920s after the wife
discovered the husband’s philandering ways. In a
desperate attempt to save their marriage, they decided
to get rid of the other woman, who then disappeared
without a trace. All this happened during the 1920s, when
the hotel was brand new, but the spooky stories keep on
coming well into the next century.
Scary Story
ResponderEliminarIt all starts on November 2nd at that airport, gate 32B, 4am, everything was dark, it
was the day of the dead, everything was bad.
suddenly a very strange lady appeared behind a door, she was a mix between
Michael Jackson and Alberto Chicote, it was very scary.
OH NO!
Fabian
EliminarA Hotel Compostela
ResponderEliminarAt Hotel Compostela, guests often spoke of strange occurrences. One night, a
traveler named John checked in. As he settled into his room, he heard eerie
whispers. The lights flickered, and a ghostly figure appeared, beckoning him.
Terrified, John ran to the lobby. The receptionist said, "You've met the hotel's resident
ghost. Don't worry; it's harmless." Though shaken, John stayed the night, and the
ghost merely watched over him, leaving behind a sense of unease.
Horros History: O PAPAVENTOS
ResponderEliminarWhen I woke up he was stearing at me. The recepcionist that had attended me just some hours before was in my room, near to my bed and looking at me with with those eyes which I would never forget. I couldn´t move and all I did was listen to him saying my name, again and again until he did his first step and.. OH NO!
fErN4Nd0
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ResponderEliminarRossmery Llatas Guevara
Five friends had long been planning to throw a party at an abandoned hotel in
Massachusetts for Halloween. The 5 friends had planned the costumes very
well, each one had given it a more realistic touch, and they had invited some
friends from the area. October 31 arrived and the party was going on normally,
until after midnight, much more began to arrive. young people, because of the
good decorations and the service personnel who attended when entering
through the reception area. The friends thought that it was a simple joke that
was being played on them, since they were on the second floor where the
main room was located. With the music, when they went down to the entrance
they found that there was indeed a service staff very well disguised as
receptionists, bellboys, among others but with zombie appearances with torn
clothes and grayish skin. and that in different parts of the hotel there were
people staying who were attending the party with unique costumes. They
looked at each other and everyone disbanded.
On the morning of November 1, when the 5 friends woke up, they thought that
it had all been part of the excessive alcohol they had consumed. When they
left, they found a note on the counter saying “We appreciate your stay, we look
forward to your return.”
In a far lonely hotel, the hallways whispered dark old secrets while the clock
ResponderEliminaradvanced in a disturbing rhythm. Lía, a lonely guest, checked in for the 333 room. In
the night she felt a freezing cold going through her.
As she cuddled in bed, she felt footsteps crawling on the ceiling. The closet door
opened itself slowly, to show a spectral figure. It was a pale little boy with empty
eyes, he put his hand on Lía´s shoulder saying ¨Help me¨.
Lia ran towards the door, but it was locked. The little boy reached her and said
¨You´ll never escape¨. The room was suddenly filled with creepy phantasmagoric
laughs, and Lía started disappearing in the darkness.
When the sunrise arrived, room 333 was found empty. All that remained there was a
fogged mirror and the echo of children's laughs. The hotel was still keeping it´s
secret waiting for the next victim.
Natalia Miranda