講鬼故事的英語作文

㈠ 英文作文（講鬼故事），80字

Everyone has their own dreams, I am the same. But my dream is not a lawyer, not a doctor, not actors, not even an instry. Perhaps my dream big people will find it ridiculous, but this has been my pursuit! My dream is to want to have a folk life! I want it to become a beautiful painting, it is not only sharp colors, but also the colors are bleak, I do not rule out the painting is part of the black, but I will treasure these bleak colors! Not yet, how about, a colorful painting, if not bleak, add color, how can it more prominent American? Life is like painting, painting the bright red color represents life beautiful happy moments. Painting a bleak color represents life difficult, unpleasant time. You may find a flat with a beautiful road is not very good yet, but I do not think it will. If a person lives flat then what is the poi

㈡ 幫我寫一篇，關於招聘語文老師的英語作文，謝謝了哥哥姐姐們。鬼故事就別發了謝謝。

Chinese Teacher Wanted Are you good at Chinese?Do you like kids?Do you want an interesting job? If your answer is "Yes",Then come and work for us as a Chinese teacher. Call xxxx at 555-6961.

㈢ 寫一個靈異事件的英語作文

你進靈異事件貼吧，選個一句話鬼故事等在翻譯一下下

㈣ (給某人的一份信)英語作文,大意為:我特別喜歡你講的鬼故事,聽說你要離開這個

The mysterious photo

When I was a kid, my best friend and I were looking at old photos in his house. There was one of a family wedding, a group shot outside our local church. One of the men in the photo had no legs. Not like, was in a wheelchair or anything, but literally in the photo, his legs just stopped at the knee and you could see the huge old slabs of the church — they even matched perfectly with the slabs that were on either side. It was exactly the same as if you were looking at a photo and looked at the wall above his head, rather than below his knees.
Now, I can't blame digital trickery as this photo was WAY too old for that (70s, maybe?). Maybe someone with a working knowledge of photography could explain it.
The weird thing is that the guy in the photo (my friend's uncle) ended up with diabetes and had both legs amputated at the knee years later.

㈤ 我要一個簡短的鬼故事的英文文章

You can't get out
retold by
S. E. Schlosser

One dark, windy night, the town drunk was meandering his way home after the bar closed. Somehow he got turned around and ended up walking through the churchyard instead of taking the road home.

The wind picked up and he thought he could hear a voice calling his name. Suddenly, the ground opened up in front of him, and he fell down, down into an open grave! He could hear the voice clearer now, calling to him. He knew it was the devil, coming for him just like the preacher said, on account of him being the town drunk.

The hole was very deep and inside it was pitch black. His eyes adjusted to the darkness after a few moments, and he made out a form sitting in the darkness with him. It called his name, and he scrambled away in fear, trying to climb out of that terrible grave. Then the figure spoke. "You can't get out," it said.

The drunk gave a shout of pure terror and leapt straight up more than six feet. He caught the edge of the hole in his hands, scrambled out, and ran for home as fast as he could go.

Inside the open grave, his neighbor Charlie sighed in resignation. He'd fallen into the hole a few minutes before his friend and had thought that together they might help each other climb out. Now he was going to have to wait until morning and get the mortician to bring him a ladder.

2.Bear Lake Monster
retold by
S. E. Schlosser

If you travel to Bear Lake in Utah on a quiet day, you just might catch a glimpse of the Bear Lake Monster. The monster looks like a huge brown snake and is nearly 90 feet long. It has ears that stick out from the side of its skinny head and a mouth big enough to eat a man. According to some, it has small legs and it kind of scurries when it ventures out on land. But in the water - watch out! It can swim faster than a horse can gallop - makes a mile a minute on a good day. Sometimes the monster likes to sneak up on unwary swimmers and blow water at them. The ones it doesn't carry off to eat, that is.

A feller I heard about spotted the monster early one evening as he was walking along the lake. He tried to shoot it with his rifle. The man was a crack shot, but not one of his bullets touched that monster. It scared the heck out of him and he high tailed it home faster than you can say Jack Robinson. Left his rifle behind him and claimed the monster ate it.

Sometimes, when the monster has been quiet for a while, people start saying it is gone for good. Some folks even dredge up that old tale that says how Pecos Bill heard about the Bear Lake monster and bet some cowpokes that he could wrestle that monster until it said uncle. According to them folks, the fight lasted for days and created a hurricane around Bear Lake. Finally, Bill flung that there monster over his shoulder and it flew so far it went plumb around the world and landed in Loch Ness, where it lives to this day.

Course, we know better than that. The Bear Lake Monster is just hibernating-like. Keep your eyes open at sk and maybe you'll see it come out to feed. Just be careful swimming in the lake, or you might be its next meal!

㈥ 大家快幫幫我。我們學校布置一個英語作文（恐怖鬼故事短篇200字左右） 一定要是鬼故事啊~~

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㈧ 寫一篇鬼故事的英語作文。

One cold winter night, early in the New Year, a certain Dutchman left the tavern in Tarrytown and started walking to his home in the hollow nearby. His path led next to the old Sleepy Hollow cemetery where a headless Hessian soldier was buried. At midnight, the Dutchman came within site of the graveyard. The weather had warmed up ring the week, and the snow was almost gone from the road. It was a dark night with no moon, and the only light came from his lantern.
某年伊始的一個寒冷冬夜，一個荷蘭人離開塔利鎮的小酒館，徒步向自己在附近山谷中的家走去。他回家時要經過一座古老的睡谷公墓，公墓里埋著一個無頭黑森士兵。午夜時分，這個荷蘭人進入了公墓地界。連續一周來，天氣不斷回暖，此時路上已基本沒有積雪。天很黑，沒有月亮，他提的燈籠便是僅有的亮光。
The Dutchman was nervous about passing the graveyard, remembering the rumors of a galloping ghost that he had heard at the tavern. He stumbled along, humming to himself to keep up his courage. Suddenly, his eye was caught by a light rising from the ground in the cemetery. He stopped, his heart pounding in fear. Before his startled eyes, a white mist burst forth from an unmarked grave and formed into a large horse carrying a headless rider.
荷蘭人想起他在小酒館聽到的跳動的鬼影的故事，再想到自己要穿過墓地，有些犯憷。他跌跌撞撞地走著，小聲哼哼著給自己打氣。突然，他看到從墳地上冒出了光。他害怕的站住，心劇烈的跳動著。他驚恐地看到一陣白霧從一座沒有墓碑的墳里噴出來，變成一個無頭騎士騎在一匹馬上的形狀。
The Dutchman let out a terrible scream as the horse leapt toward him at a full gallop. He took to his heels, running as fast as he could, making for the bridge since he knew that ghosts and evil spirits did not care to cross running water. He stumbled suddenly and fell, rolling off the road into a melting patch of snow. The headless rider thundered past him, and the man got a second look at the headless ghost. It was wearing a Hessian commander's uniform.
那馬飛快得向荷蘭人奔過來，他驚恐地尖叫了一聲，拔腿就跑，他全速向河邊跑去，因為他知道鬼魂和邪惡的幽靈都不敢穿過流水。他突然一個趔趄，跌到在地，滾到了一堆還沒化盡的積雪上。無頭騎士從他身邊呼嘯而過，他又看了一眼那個無頭騎士，發現他穿著黑森指揮官的制服。
The Dutchman waited a good hour after the ghost disappeared before crawling out of the bushes and making his way home. After fortifying himself with schnapps, the Dutchman told his wife about the ghost. By noon of the next day, the story was all over Tarrytown. The good Dutch folk were divided in their opinions. Some thought that the ghost must be roaming the roads at night in search of its head. Others claimed that the Hessian soldier rose from the grave to lead the Hessian soldiers in a charge up nearby Chatterton Hill, not knowing that the hill had already been taken by the British.
無頭騎士消失後，荷蘭人足足等了一個小時才敢從灌木叢里爬出來回家。回到家，荷蘭人喝了點杜松子酒壯壯膽後，告訴了妻子他遇到鬼的故事。到第二天中午，故事便傳遍了整個塔利鎮。好心的荷蘭人意見產生了分歧。有些人認為鬼魂一定是在夜裡四處游盪找他的頭。另一些人則認為這個黑森士兵還不知道附近的查特頓山已被英國人佔領，他從墳墓里出來便是要領導其他黑森士兵向那兒沖鋒。
Whatever the reason, the Headless Horseman continues to roam the roads near Tarrytown on dark nights from that day to this.
不管是什麼原因吧，從那天起，這個無頭騎士便總在漆黑的夜晚在塔利鎮附近的路上游盪。