Tuesday, November 23, 2010

Hot instant coffee is produced.



     Coffee is a very popular drink around the world. Most of the people drink it at all times. There are several kinds of coffee, but I am now going to describe how instant coffee is produced. 


    Coffee beans are picked and dried. The beans are roasted in the oven. After that, the beans are cooled in the freezer. Then the beans are ground using grinding machine. The beans are mixed with hot water and the mixture is strained. After that the mixture is frozen. Then the frozen liquid are ground with grinding machine. Then the coffee is dried in a vacuum. After that the coffee is packed into jars and sent to other countries.


    Instant coffee is not as good as real coffee, but it is popular and saves a lot of time and money. I don't like any type of coffee thats why i feel I'm healthier.



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Monday, November 8, 2010

Scary Story


      There are different creatures in this world, human, Jinns and angels. Many people don't believe in them because they don't see them. I'm going to to tell a small story that happened with me about jinns.

     Many years ago, we planned to go to Salala with friends. We started our journey from Abu Dhabi going to Oman. After crossing the borders we faced a route which wasn't on the map. We saw someone sitting near the turn. He was strange by his looks. He just pointed to the direction when we asked him fir the way to Salala. We took the route he showed us but it was weird because we were the only car on this road and we thought it was longer. By the sunset, we felt tired and needed to rest. We found a small house that no one was living in. We parked our car and went in there to rest. When I just put my head down to get some sleep I heard someone coughing, I asked my friends, but they said no one was coughing. We were frightened a bit. Suddenly the coughing increased and started to be louder. We went out to our car. We saw a horse with a headless horseman with a scythe in his hand. We ran into our car and drove as far as we could. The horseman was following us until we reached the village.

    The was the most horrible night and I wish it won't happen again. We did't continue our journey to Salala, we went back to our homes.
  

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