As I was sleeping, a loud sound woke me. The bulls had been released. They were running. I quickly got up and went to the balcony. Below, the race hadn't arrived yet, so the streets were still empty.
It won't be long, I thought. The other balconies were already filled with people. There wasn't enough space for even one more person on some of them. Suddenly, I heard them below. A large group of people was running fast. Soon, I saw more people, running more quickly. And then behind them, I noticed some people who looked afraid. Why? Suddenly, the bulls came running through the street. That's why they looked so afraid. One man fell, but he moved to the edge of the road, and was OK. Then, as quickly as they came, they left. Then I heard the rocket which announced that the day's run was over.