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bonjour/bonsoir j’aurais besoin que quelqu’un m’aide à faire ce-ci (c’est pour demain!) : article de blog relatant votre témoignage de ghost story dans un village britannique (skelmorlie). [ATTENTION : bien réutiliser le vocabulaire,
les deux formes du prétérit et des auxiliaires modaux pour faire des suppositions]
(merciii d’avance à la personne qui me le fera)


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bonsoir, voici un article en anglais bonne soirée.

It was a dark and stormy night in the small village of Skelmorlie, nestled in the Scottish countryside. I had been walking through the narrow, winding streets, taking in the quaint and charming atmosphere of the village, when suddenly I felt a chill run down my spine. I couldn't shake the feeling that I was being followed, but every time I turned around, there was nothing there.

As I continued my walk, I couldn't help but notice the old, dilapidated buildings that seemed to loom over me in the moonlight. It was as if the village itself was holding on to some ancient and mysterious secrets. I tried to push the nagging feeling of unease out of my mind, but it was difficult to ignore the sense of foreboding that hung in the air.

Suddenly, I heard a faint whisper coming from the direction of an old abandoned church. I hesitantly made my way towards the eerie sound, my heart pounding in my chest. As I approached the church, I could make out the faint figure of a woman standing in the shadows. She was dressed in outdated clothing and seemed to be beckoning me towards her.

Without thinking, I took a few hesitant steps closer, my curiosity getting the better of me. But as I drew nearer, the figure seemed to vanish into thin air, leaving me standing alone in the darkness. I knew in that moment that I had encountered something truly otherworldly.

The next day, I couldn't shake the feeling of having witnessed a ghostly apparition in the village of Skelmorlie. I spoke to some of the locals, and they recounted their own chilling experiences with the supernatural. It seemed that the village was a hotspot for paranormal activity, with many residents claiming to have seen and heard unexplainable things.

To this day, I can't be certain of what I saw that night in Skelmorlie, but I know that I will never forget the spine-tingling encounter. And as I reflect on my experience, I can't help but wonder if the village is haunted by the spirits of its past inhabitants, lingering in the shadows and making their presence known to those brave enough to wander its streets.