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Kr hitr drugi del
*b*The nap*b*
The pounding headache made it hard to focus, but i dragged myself to Mr. Peterson's math class anyway. As he mumbled about equations, my heavy eyelids soon drifted shut. 'Just a quick nap' i thought. Sometime later my eyes fluttered open. The classroom was cold an quiet. As i looked around i saw it was empty. How long had i been asleep for? Glancing out the window i saw it was getting dark. Panic rising i ventured into the hallway to find somebody, but it was completely still. My footsetps echoed loudly being the only sound breaking the silence. I got to the school's main entrance, only to find that the doors were locked. I pulled out my phone to try and call my mom, but there was no signal. I had to find another way out. When i passed the nurse's office a sickening feeling crept in... The headache, the school nurse dissmising my complaints, Mr. Peterson, and then nothing. Trembling i backed away from the door. The truth becoming horribly clear, this endless silent limbo. I wasn't trapped in the school. I was dead...
Zaradi razbijajočega glavobola se je bilo težko osredotočiti, a sem se vseeno odvlekla do razreda matematike gospoda Petersona. Ko je mrmral o enačbah, so se moje težke veke kmalu zaprle. "Samo hiter spanec," sem pomislila. Čez nekaj časa so se mi oči odprle. V učilnici je bilo hladno in tiho. Ko sem pogledala okoli, sem videl, da je prazno. Kako dolgo sem spala? Ko sem pogledala skozi okno, sem videla, da se mrači. Zaradi naraščajoče panike sem se odpravila na hodnik, da bi nekoga našla, vendar je bil popolnoma prazno. Moji koraki so glasno odmevali in bili so edini zvok, ki so prekinili tišino. Prišla sem do glavnega vhoda v šolo, a ugotovila, da so bila vrata zaklenjena. Izvlekla sem telefon, da bi poklicala mamo, a ni bilo signala. Morala sem najti drug izhod. Ko sem šla mimo ordinacije medicinske sestre, se je prikradel slab občutek... Glavobol, šolska medicinska sestra zavrača moje pritožbe, g. Peterson, potem pa nič. Tresoča sem se umaknila od vrat. Resnica postaja strašno jasna, ta neskončni tihi limbo. Nisem bila ujeta v šoli. Bila sem mrtev...
Še tega dela je konc hehe upam da vam je bvil ušeč kokr prejšn!
someonehappy:ribbon:
Kr hitr drugi del
*b*The nap*b*
The pounding headache made it hard to focus, but i dragged myself to Mr. Peterson's math class anyway. As he mumbled about equations, my heavy eyelids soon drifted shut. 'Just a quick nap' i thought. Sometime later my eyes fluttered open. The classroom was cold an quiet. As i looked around i saw it was empty. How long had i been asleep for? Glancing out the window i saw it was getting dark. Panic rising i ventured into the hallway to find somebody, but it was completely still. My footsetps echoed loudly being the only sound breaking the silence. I got to the school's main entrance, only to find that the doors were locked. I pulled out my phone to try and call my mom, but there was no signal. I had to find another way out. When i passed the nurse's office a sickening feeling crept in... The headache, the school nurse dissmising my complaints, Mr. Peterson, and then nothing. Trembling i backed away from the door. The truth becoming horribly clear, this endless silent limbo. I wasn't trapped in the school. I was dead...
Zaradi razbijajočega glavobola se je bilo težko osredotočiti, a sem se vseeno odvlekla do razreda matematike gospoda Petersona. Ko je mrmral o enačbah, so se moje težke veke kmalu zaprle. "Samo hiter spanec," sem pomislila. Čez nekaj časa so se mi oči odprle. V učilnici je bilo hladno in tiho. Ko sem pogledala okoli, sem videl, da je prazno. Kako dolgo sem spala? Ko sem pogledala skozi okno, sem videla, da se mrači. Zaradi naraščajoče panike sem se odpravila na hodnik, da bi nekoga našla, vendar je bil popolnoma prazno. Moji koraki so glasno odmevali in bili so edini zvok, ki so prekinili tišino. Prišla sem do glavnega vhoda v šolo, a ugotovila, da so bila vrata zaklenjena. Izvlekla sem telefon, da bi poklicala mamo, a ni bilo signala. Morala sem najti drug izhod. Ko sem šla mimo ordinacije medicinske sestre, se je prikradel slab občutek... Glavobol, šolska medicinska sestra zavrača moje pritožbe, g. Peterson, potem pa nič. Tresoča sem se umaknila od vrat. Resnica postaja strašno jasna, ta neskončni tihi limbo. Nisem bila ujeta v šoli. Bila sem mrtev...
Še tega dela je konc hehe upam da vam je bvil ušeč kokr prejšn!
someonehappy:ribbon:
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Ful dobro. a ti prevajaš to z google transletom, ker je par napakic recimo v zadnjem stavku pa še nakje je kot bi govorila pinca, drugje pa fant... Če ne pa super.
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Jaa pac prevedm in pol popravm sam sm zadnjo pozablaa sorii bom sla naslednic se enkrat cezzz
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hej js bi si ful kupla one nike visoke superge sam so ful drage.mogoče poznate spletno stran kjer prodajajo fake al pa malo rablene samo da je nižja cena.
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