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Skoleskyderi: en personlig beretning

  • Engelsk
  • 10. klasse
  • Afleveret til 7
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Skoleskyderi: en personlig beretning er en engelsk-opgave fra 2009 til 10. klasse, afleveret til karakteren 7. Fylder 1 side (486 ord, ca. 2 min. læsning) og blev publiceret 27. juli 2010.

Denne opgave er en personlig beretning om en elevs oplevelse af et skoleskyderi, fem år efter hændelsen. Teksten beskriver chokket, frygten og den efterfølgende kamp for at bearbejde traumet, samt venskabets betydning for overlevelse. En fortælling om en uforglemmelig tragedie og dens langvarige konsekvenser.

Redaktørens vurdering
7 God
Gribende personlig beretning om skoleskyderi. Trods sproglige fejl er historien velstruktureret og giver et stærkt indblik i traume og venskab.
Struktur
10
Faglig dybde
7
Kilder
10
Fuldstændighed
10
  • columbine
  • overlevelse
  • personlig beretning
  • skoleskyderi
  • traume
  • venskab

I have decided that I can’t live with this pain anymore. Now it’s almost 5 years ago, and I’m still crying when I’m thinking of it. I’m not saying that it was the worst day in my life, but the night and the day after was my most evil nightmare. It all happened so quick, we almost stopped thinking back at the 20th of April 1999. When I think of it I have to be concentrated or else my tears will start to run, and I feeling of fear will take over my body.

Like every other days, my best friend and I were walking down the hallway to the canteen. But I’d have to pee, so we stopped, and went on the toilet. Suddenly we heard a big bang, but it happens often at our school, because the biggest students sometimes want to make a prank. Taylor looked outside the window, and went in totally chock, you could se in her eyes. I didn’t got an answer when I ask her what’s going on. She pulled me over to the window. In the first place I couldn’t believe it, and I continued saying to myself that it was some sort of a joke, but when I saw all my schoolmates laying on the grass, some where screaming and others was not moving, I realized that it wasn’t a joke. Taylor began to shake and asked with a little voice what we should do. I didn’t know, but I felt that we had to do something for all the other kids on the hallway, and in the canteen, so we ran our clothes of, all over and screaming; “get out, gunmen at the hill, run for your lives.”

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