Réponse:
Monday, January 17, 2012 during the winter holidays with my family we decided to spend these holidays in a small village called "Springfield" personally I never heard of this place when I arrived I felt bad comfortable especially that the "Springlielders" had more weird behavior than that of the Londoners, we settled in a large majestic manor the first night was good but I had the impression that it had lasted an eternity but no more than the night of January 19 the worst night spent in my life around midnight I was thirsty so I went down the stairs which led to the kitchen when I saw a vague silhouette which was almost two meters in length I was surprised I approached this "creature" suddenly I heard voices as creepy as those in a horror movie, the figure came closer and his face cleared more and more my vision became blurred but he remembered that his bearing gave me goosebumps. The next day I had no memory of how I landed on my bed Never will I forget that awful night
Explications:
bon je n'ai pas un très bon niveau pour la ponctuation tu peux l'ajuster...
Bonne chance
