The bite

When I saw her trying to park in the same place I wanted to, she got into my nerves and made me so mad. When I get mad the only thing I can do is trying to concentrate to not to bite. When I get mad I need to bite. 

That woman distract me so I had to drag her finger off.
I could not imagine how strong my jaws are. I blocked myself so I ran away with her finger in my mouth.

One week later I went for a walk and I saw my picture hung on every lamppost advising:
           
              "Wanted, biter girl".

Una mujer pierde un dedo por robarle el aparcamiento a otra

Deep screams

Saturday morning. Adrian and I are taking a walk looking for areas in which to play paintball. I've never played, but he says it's great and I should try it... I love him and it looks fun, so I don't put objections. Suddenly, we heard screams, we are scared.

- Help, please!

I feel chills, we run following the screams. We find a well. I cannot believe that there is someone there... We peek the head - with fear. In the background, we see two very frightened children, crying out for we removed them from there.

We cannot get them - I think - but wanted to get me in there to comfort them. We called the police. 15 minutes later the police, fire and ambulance appear. They removed them, they seems be fine. We talked to the police. We go before the press arrives, we don’t want problems.

Encuentran vivos en un pozo de Algete a los dos niños desaparecidos