150слов Task: Write "This I believe' essay. It should be an essay from your own life about your core values but it is NOT an opinion piece about social ideals. If it is difficult to start writing on your own topic, you may chcose one from these statements:

1. It's okay to be afraid… just don't let your fears control you.

2. Do what you love to do.

3. It's important to have friends that care.

4. Big dreams lead to big things.

5. Laugh every day!

Follow these guidelines: Tell a real story about you: Be specific. Takc your belief out of the ether and ground it in the events that have shaped your core values. Consider moments when belief was formed, tested, or changed. Focus on one core belief. Be positive: Write about what you do believe, not what you do not believe. Avoid statements of religious dogma.
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Tom and his friends will visit London on summer holidays next year. He and his friends have already planned everything. They will get to the city by plane. Tom and his friends will have fun there, play and enjoy the views of this wonderful city. They want to ride the famous London double-decker buses. They will also visit Tower Bridge. Tom and his friends will ride the London Eye Ferris wheel. They will stay in London for about two weeks and then flew back to their homeland. Tom hopes their trip will be successful.

Том и его друзья поедут в Лондон на летние каникулы в следующем году. Он и его друзья уже все спланировали. Они доберутся до города на самолете. Том и его друзья будут там веселиться, играть и наслаждаться видами этого чудесного города. Они хотят ездить на знаменитых лондонских двухэтажных автобусах. Они также посетят Тауэрский мост. Том и его друзья будут кататься на колесе обозрения London Eye. Они пробудут в Лондоне около двух недель, а затем улетят на родину. Том надеется, что их поездка будет успешной.

So, have you heard of the house on the hill

I hear it's haunted, and crawling with all types of evil

But I am not afraid of any legends or lores

And I want answers to what might be behind all these doors

Knocking and waiting for some sort of reply

It seems there's nobody in here, and I want to know why

I can feel a shiver crawling way up my spine

But I know there's something that's waiting at the end of the line

Another door, another question

I'm going 'round in circles, wond'ring when I'll reach the end

I'm losing the sense of where I am

The hallways got longer and all the walls have turned red