niektórych wieczór chłopiec leżał na łóżku w pokoju sam był sam w miarę tutaj nagle usłyszał zasypianie wpisując kroki bardzo sie boi to zamknoł oczy i zniknął pod kołdre. rano, gdy obudził sie poszukiwali prawdy, to i pokazał sie w tym mieszkaniu, ale dokładnie w tym pokoju jego babciazmarł łopiec potem już domyślił się, że została babcią.
As every year on vacation I went to my cousin in the countryside. She lives in a small village in a fairly old house. Every vacation I ran there as well, but these were different ... One day I decided to go for a walk. I went to the woods beside a flowing brook. I knew this place almost by heart. Suddenly I saw the old, in critical condition, destroyed the house. In addition to the destroyed building was a woman with her husband who almost wanted to jump into a river. They cried. With horror I escaped. The next day I told all the old neighbor, residing next to my cousin. He told me that long ago, the family who lived next zeks lost their children. They sank in a river. The next day I wanted to go to him, and gratitude for the story but could not find anyone home. I ran to his cousin to ask if you had not seen earlier. Marta replied to me that he died long ago and do not live here no more than 15 years ... Mam nadzieję ze o to chodziło