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		<title>By: Henryk</title>
		<link>http://engpol.edublogs.org/the-story-to-be-continued/comment-page-1/#comment-2824</link>
		<dc:creator>Henryk</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Jan 2007 14:58:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>And they all lived happily ever after.


THE END.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>And they all lived happily ever after.</p>
<p>THE END.</p>
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		<title>By: Henryk</title>
		<link>http://engpol.edublogs.org/the-story-to-be-continued/comment-page-1/#comment-2454</link>
		<dc:creator>Henryk</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Jan 2007 15:20:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Then suddenly all the guests at my party disappeared! And i heard a loud continous ringing sound like an alarm clock! Yes! that what it was an alarm clock! But where is that sound coming from I thought to myself and what happened to my guests. I gradually moved towards the loud ringing sound. My knees were shaking with fear, sweat was dripping down my face and my heart felt like it was sinking further down my chest. It was pounding like a drum. The ringing grew louder and louder. Then suddenly...................</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Then suddenly all the guests at my party disappeared! And i heard a loud continous ringing sound like an alarm clock! Yes! that what it was an alarm clock! But where is that sound coming from I thought to myself and what happened to my guests. I gradually moved towards the loud ringing sound. My knees were shaking with fear, sweat was dripping down my face and my heart felt like it was sinking further down my chest. It was pounding like a drum. The ringing grew louder and louder. Then suddenly&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;.</p>
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		<title>By: Henryk</title>
		<link>http://engpol.edublogs.org/the-story-to-be-continued/comment-page-1/#comment-2440</link>
		<dc:creator>Henryk</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Jan 2007 14:44:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I opened the bag, out popped 4 little mice.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I opened the bag, out popped 4 little mice.</p>
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		<title>By: James</title>
		<link>http://engpol.edublogs.org/the-story-to-be-continued/comment-page-1/#comment-612</link>
		<dc:creator>James</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Nov 2006 06:11:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Six o&#039;clock came and my party guests arrived.  Piotrek and his friend Karola was there.  She wore her new black dress and red shoes; and then came Mrs Kukulka and with her was Mr Wilk.  He was wearing a strange yellow shirt and bright green trousers. It was acold night but he had sandals on his feet.   I made no comment.
&quot;Thank you for inviting us,&quot; he said.  &quot;Here is a present for you.&quot;

He handed me a small blue bag and smiled anxiously ....</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Six o&#8217;clock came and my party guests arrived.  Piotrek and his friend Karola was there.  She wore her new black dress and red shoes; and then came Mrs Kukulka and with her was Mr Wilk.  He was wearing a strange yellow shirt and bright green trousers. It was acold night but he had sandals on his feet.   I made no comment.<br />
&#8220;Thank you for inviting us,&#8221; he said.  &#8220;Here is a present for you.&#8221;</p>
<p>He handed me a small blue bag and smiled anxiously &#8230;.</p>
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		<title>By: Fausia</title>
		<link>http://engpol.edublogs.org/the-story-to-be-continued/comment-page-1/#comment-489</link>
		<dc:creator>Fausia</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Oct 2006 17:55:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It was long night, and this nightmare. Horrible. But today seems to be better. Sun is shining, people are happy. And I have got big cake in fridge. Today it&#039;s my birthday and I have got big party in club near my house:)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It was long night, and this nightmare. Horrible. But today seems to be better. Sun is shining, people are happy. And I have got big cake in fridge. Today it&#8217;s my birthday and I have got big party in club near my house:)</p>
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		<title>By: IrMinKaA</title>
		<link>http://engpol.edublogs.org/the-story-to-be-continued/comment-page-1/#comment-451</link>
		<dc:creator>IrMinKaA</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Sep 2006 12:53:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I felt very exicited!! But later this man walk to me and 
to hammer smth into my stomach. Next, I woke up and I
thinked &quot;THis is only bad dreams&quot;  :D</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I felt very exicited!! But later this man walk to me and<br />
to hammer smth into my stomach. Next, I woke up and I<br />
thinked &#8220;THis is only bad dreams&#8221;  <img src='http://engpol.edublogs.org/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: MaDziA</title>
		<link>http://engpol.edublogs.org/the-story-to-be-continued/comment-page-1/#comment-443</link>
		<dc:creator>MaDziA</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Sep 2006 12:48:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I very scared!! I don&#039;t know what I must do.......
I was very happy because this man is walked near me and 
went away  :D:D</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I very scared!! I don&#8217;t know what I must do&#8230;&#8230;.<br />
I was very happy because this man is walked near me and<br />
went away  <img src='http://engpol.edublogs.org/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /> :D</p>
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		<title>By: fausia,kinia,karola</title>
		<link>http://engpol.edublogs.org/the-story-to-be-continued/comment-page-1/#comment-436</link>
		<dc:creator>fausia,kinia,karola</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Sep 2006 12:45:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>He was tall and his voice was terrible. He reminded me Frankenstein!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I started screamed and ran away.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>He was tall and his voice was terrible. He reminded me Frankenstein!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I started screamed and ran away.</p>
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		<title>By: Piotrek</title>
		<link>http://engpol.edublogs.org/the-story-to-be-continued/comment-page-1/#comment-406</link>
		<dc:creator>Piotrek</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 24 Sep 2006 16:33:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I woke up next day. In front of my bed was men. I asked him: 
-What are you doing here???
-Mhhhhh.... good question. I come for you.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I woke up next day. In front of my bed was men. I asked him:<br />
-What are you doing here???<br />
-Mhhhhh&#8230;. good question. I come for you.</p>
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		<title>By: Marcin</title>
		<link>http://engpol.edublogs.org/the-story-to-be-continued/comment-page-1/#comment-317</link>
		<dc:creator>Marcin</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Sep 2006 17:03:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I stopped and didn’t know what to do. Then two tall men wearing black woollen cap got out of the car and put me into the car’s boot. They told me to be quiet and nothing wrong happens to me.
„To be continued”.</description>
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„To be continued”.</p>
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