Translation
Fanfic: Ein idiotisches Mädchen Teil-5
Chapter: An idiotic girl part-5
Ok, before I go on vacation I want to write a particularly long section.
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I actually liked this family, but why did they bring me to their home? I did not understand! Anyway, I didn't want to think any longer because I was a bit tired. I went to the window and closed the white curtains with black signs on them. It wasn't much use, but at least a little darker. I went to bed and fell asleep straight away.
I had a strange dream. I don't know exactly what was in it. I tried to remember because I felt it was something important. But I couldn't do that. It wasn't until a few minutes later that I realized how sweaty I was all over my body. Now I knew that something bad had happened because otherwise I wouldn't sweat so much (some might get it wrong, but she doesn't know what happened yet but suspects that it is bad).I got up and went to the window. It wasn't that bright anymore. It's gotten much, much darker. I pushed the curtains aside. The sun was just setting. How nice that looked. I couldn't see anything like that on all planets I've been to until now. With these thoughts I had to think of my parents. My stupidity because I didn't listen to them. I felt tears roll down my face. But then the man came in and called me for dinner. He saw that I was crying and then immediately went out again. After a few minutes I went down too. I sat down with the others in the kitchen. It was strange, but I couldn't eat much. I didn't know why either. After everyone had finished eating, the man told me to follow him because Bulma had finished with the machine. I followed them both who led me into a room in which there were thousands of machines. They all looked very complicated. but in the corner was a chair with a helmet attached.There were a thousand buttons on the helmet. I knew that this was the machine that should teach me the language that these beings speak, because next to this machine was Bulma who was talking to the man and probably explained the function of the device to him. I went to them. I should sit on the chair. I sat down and Bulma put my helmet on. I was curious and was happy how it would be to master the language of these beings.
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I want to break up here. I immediately continue to write.
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I actually liked this family, but why did they bring me to their home? I did not understand! Anyway, I didn't want to think any longer because I was a bit tired. I went to the window and closed the white curtains with black signs on them. It wasn't much use, but at least a little darker. I went to bed and fell asleep straight away.
I had a strange dream. I don't know exactly what was in it. I tried to remember because I felt it was something important. But I couldn't do that. It wasn't until a few minutes later that I realized how sweaty I was all over my body. Now I knew that something bad had happened because otherwise I wouldn't sweat so much (some might get it wrong, but she doesn't know what happened yet but suspects that it is bad).I got up and went to the window. It wasn't that bright anymore. It's gotten much, much darker. I pushed the curtains aside. The sun was just setting. How nice that looked. I couldn't see anything like that on all planets I've been to until now. With these thoughts I had to think of my parents. My stupidity because I didn't listen to them. I felt tears roll down my face. But then the man came in and called me for dinner. He saw that I was crying and then immediately went out again. After a few minutes I went down too. I sat down with the others in the kitchen. It was strange, but I couldn't eat much. I didn't know why either. After everyone had finished eating, the man told me to follow him because Bulma had finished with the machine. I followed them both who led me into a room in which there were thousands of machines. They all looked very complicated. but in the corner was a chair with a helmet attached.There were a thousand buttons on the helmet. I knew that this was the machine that should teach me the language that these beings speak, because next to this machine was Bulma who was talking to the man and probably explained the function of the device to him. I went to them. I should sit on the chair. I sat down and Bulma put my helmet on. I was curious and was happy how it would be to master the language of these beings.
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I want to break up here. I immediately continue to write.