El passat dimarts, 11 de desembre, es van donar a conèixer els noms dels guanyadors del concurs de microrelats Criatures d'altres mons, organitzat per la biblioteca del centre.
A primer cicle, la guanyadora fou l’Ona Vargas, de 2nD, amb el microrelat Risas inocentes.


A segon cicle, la guanyadora fou la Nelai García, de 4tA, amb el microrelat The beast, premiat també a la categoria de llengües estrangeres.


Un fort aplaudiment per a totes dues!
RISAS INOCENTES
Los niños reían incrédulos ante las terroríficas historias que contaba esa misteriosa anciana. Esos típicos cuentos que suceden una tormentosa noche en un cementerio abandonado. Los críos la miraban suspicaces. ¿Debían fiarse de esa enigmática nonagenaria cubierta por una caperuza oscura? La anciana narraba historias de una vieja bruja que tomaba forma de los seres que le convenía. De repente, un vendaval le retiró bruscamente el capuchón, y aunque se apresuró a taparse, los niños se fijaron en su arrugada y envejecida cara. Como un relámpago,ese trapo oscuro cayó vacío entre los adoquines. Los niños se levantaron alarmados, y entre bufidos felinos oyeron: seréis los siguientes.
Ona Vargas
THE BEAST
It's dark in the hole, and two big glowing eyes stare at me. I can't move. I fear that my time here is going to end soon because the beast in front of me is hungry. I look side to side, frightened. What should I do? Can I do something to save my life? Probably not. The place is completely closed, and I can feel the breath of the monster next to me already. Maybe this is my fate and I can't do something to change it. Maybe I deserve to die for my sins. The beast opens its huge mouth, showing its sharp teeth. The time has come.
Nelai García
Ona Vargas
THE BEAST
It's dark in the hole, and two big glowing eyes stare at me. I can't move. I fear that my time here is going to end soon because the beast in front of me is hungry. I look side to side, frightened. What should I do? Can I do something to save my life? Probably not. The place is completely closed, and I can feel the breath of the monster next to me already. Maybe this is my fate and I can't do something to change it. Maybe I deserve to die for my sins. The beast opens its huge mouth, showing its sharp teeth. The time has come.
Nelai García