That’s an adventure that I
had when I was living in Cairo, Egypt. I had arrived there two months ago and I
loved Egypt and the pyramids. The first day of the holidays I took the day to
visit the pyramids.
At ten o’clock every day
many buses left the city and went to the pyramids full of tourists. After three
pyramids, the bus stopped in the last one, small and discarded. I entered with
a family and a girl. The family turn left to a corridor and me and the girl watched
the hieroglyphics. Without realising I pressed a picture of a bird and the
brick went inside the wall. A door appeared in front of me. I didn’t know what
had happened. The girl looked at me surprised and she introduced herself. Her
name was Lisa and she was from London. After a short conversation we entered on
the door. There was a tunnel after the door. We continued walking and then we
entered in a room. Suddenly, the walls began to move and the room was becoming
smaller. Luckily there was a small door on the floor and we appeared in other
room, which was very big and plenty of things. It was the treasure of a
pharaoh.
Ten minutes later, many
people were around the pyramid. Before many questions of newspapermen, the
moment to return to my house had arrived so I said goodbye to her. I haven’t
seen her for ages, but I know she will always be my friend because of that day.
Javi Melia Lafuente
2nd Batx-C
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