Portugal

This weekend, I was in Protugal Portugal, specifically in Lisboa. Portugal is a beautiful country, It´s near to Spain and the Portugal Portugese people is are very similar. I was in went to the beach and in monumental tourist parts, and like in Spain, I dont like that to visit old monuments where you have to pay it is necessary to pay for that. I think that there are other forms to manage this these things. Now, I have come back to Spain and in several weeks I need to study english to pass my level english level  test. This test consists of four parts, listening, composition, gamatical test grammar and speaking. I hope that english-spaking speaking helps me. Regards.

Writing: Is the Internet the greatest invention of all time?

Nowadays, I can say that people don't won´t know how to live without the Internet, starting for with me. Although Fleming did a good job a few years ago too, the Internet is the greatest invention of all time.
Firstly, the Internet is used for by both children and adults in at this time, children use it to play games but adults use it to do make their lifes easier. Everything works by the Internet, things that we don´t even know.
As far as I´m concerned, I´m connected almost all day, both at home and at the office. On the one hand, I look at my personal e-mails and I consult my bank accounts at home and, on the other hand, I´m always working online at the office.
In addition, not only we can we surf by our computer, but also we can do it by our smartphone. Who doesn´t have a smartphone nowadays?
However, the fact that we can´t live without the Internet would be able to could become a big problem, what would be the matter if it fell down disappeared / broke / collapsed? Would it be the end of the world?

Writing: Story

Steve turned his back on them and walked slowly into the house.
"Are you gonna let him do it?", asked the youngest whilst Steve crossed the doorstep. "It's just a story, Sam. Your brother's going to be allright alright", answered Martin. The boys laughed at him but the boy ran into the house after Steve shouting his name in the darkness of the corridors.
After nearly an hour without news from the brother, the rest of the gang walked in to find them and go back home. It was very late and a freezing cold night. They yelled their names but no one answered, not even the wind blowed into the haunted hourse.

Martin heard a noise similar to a whistling so he turned into the kitchen that was at the end of the hallway. A kettle was at the burner, switched off, but inspite of this there was a boiling amount of boiling water in it. He turned on his back but his friends have been had disapeared as Steve and Sam were.
The kettle stoped boiling. mMartin tried to scream when a pale hand grasped him. He couldn't scream nor breath.

"It wasn't just a story. Bad idea to break into the haunted house of the end of the path", Martin thought before he fainted.