Out the door to hwaeshik in about five minutes. No time for anything these days, but I'll leave you with some scary stories written by my mental second graders. Happy Halloween, and that.
There is a house and a old woman lives in this house. One day this house was destroyed by country people because many people thinks that she is which, so she is angry she kill country people. by her eyes. One day the cuntry people all die but they became zombies finally which was die. This zombies walk and walk so this country to be zombie city. Surprising The End!
Once upon a time I went to a house. The door closed and there was a ghost. I open a door. The house was ghost! We make a fire and run away from that house we were so scared.
horror story: I stayed my house. Whne open the box and appear Misuk. Oh my god It's a Misuk Misuk said, I love you so I must sleep you together. Oh my god go away I hate you Misuk said I'm your mother what say? The boy said, Oh sorry I looked like a monster. OK, tried eating. The midnight, the boy die.
When I was young, I promised with the devil. Devil gave me much money But I will be adult, I'll have a son. I'll give my son to Devil. However I don't want to give my son. So Devil gets angry so Devil kills my wife and son, and Devil kills me.
Not bad, I say. These are A ban, and even for them, even in a group, this was a lot to ask. They really fucking freeze up when you ask them to tell a story or do anything spontaneous. I don't blame them. I do the same fucking thing in Korean, and I've had way more exposure to those expectations than they have. But I think they did a fucking great job. Were you scared? The one about Misuk being your mother who lives in a box and looks like a monster but wants to sleep together with you kind of scared me, to be honest.