Translation
Fanfic: Der schwerste aller Tage
Subtitle: Wenn alles zu Ende geht....
Chapter: ~ Unavoidable Confrontation ~
~ Unavoidable Confrontation ~
1. Chapter: Unavoidable Confrontation
Title: Unavoidable Confrontation
Subtitle: Inevitable Confrontation
Part 2/?
Author: Wolffan
Fandome: Naruto
Genre: drama
Music:> Mensch
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Soft light falls through the large window fronts into the interior of the huge stone building and is reflected on the surface of the fountain, which bubbles slowly in the entrance hall.
The firmament has opened
cloudless and ocean blue,
Telephone, gas, electrics unpaid,
and that is also possible
share your peace with me,
if only borrowed,
i don't want your love
I just want your word
and it is....
b]Sasukes Prov:
My steps echo again on the polished marble floor as I stepped through the wide glass double doors and looked around searchingly.People hurried through the Pforje in the half-light, while others were seated on comfortable seats.
The eye-catcher of the hall consisted of a bombastic fountain, in the middle of which there were several ancient stone figures, from which water fountains shot, were carved and which was adorned with all kinds of decorations.
Opposite the entrance there was an information desk where staff were available for questions. On either side of that, two great stone staircases, with red carpets winding up the stairs, led to the upper floors. Given the size of the building complex, everything had to extend over at least five levels.
Still with my hands in my pockets, as I am still cold even though it was pleasantly warm here, I queued in front of the counter. I involuntarily sink into my thoughts again.
It's ok everything on the way
and it's sun time
carefree and free,and man is called man,
because he forgets, because he suppresses,
and because he gushes and steers,
because he warms when he tells
and because he laughs, because he lives,
you miss
"How can I help you?", The voice of the staff, who smiles at me friendly over the counter, brings me back to reality
Still on the outside, I answer: "Could you please tell me where the negotiating room number one hundred and eleven is?"
A friendly nod to mine before she explains to me: "You go up the left stairs and on the third floor on the right, the big oak door."
"Ok, thanks.", And then I disappeared back into the hectic crowd after I took another look at the clock on the wall, which showed exactly 8:45 am. The lady looked after, shaking her head.
"Was it the right thing to come here?" I asked myself, as so often on that day, while I sipped my cup of coffee that I had drawn from a vending machine."Uh. That stuff tastes so disgusting."
Resigned, I looked down from the wide glass window at the lively Trafalgar Square, where crowds of tourists turned their rounds and photographed everything that came in front of their noses.
Right now is right
right now is good
nothing is really right
after the ebb comes the flood,
on the beach of life,
without reason, without reason
nothing is in vain
I build my dreams on the sand
and it is...
Sasukes Prov end.
A blue and white police bus with tinted windows drove through the busy streets of London towards the Court of Justice no more than five blocks away. A black-haired young man was handcuffed in the back of the car.
A sneaky grin crossed his face: "Nice to see you again ... little brother".
(C) undermyskin
1. Chapter: Unavoidable Confrontation
Title: Unavoidable Confrontation
Subtitle: Inevitable Confrontation
Part 2/?
Author: Wolffan
Fandome: Naruto
Genre: drama
Music:> Mensch
* - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - *
Soft light falls through the large window fronts into the interior of the huge stone building and is reflected on the surface of the fountain, which bubbles slowly in the entrance hall.
The firmament has opened
cloudless and ocean blue,
Telephone, gas, electrics unpaid,
and that is also possible
share your peace with me,
if only borrowed,
i don't want your love
I just want your word
and it is....
b]Sasukes Prov:
My steps echo again on the polished marble floor as I stepped through the wide glass double doors and looked around searchingly.People hurried through the Pforje in the half-light, while others were seated on comfortable seats.
The eye-catcher of the hall consisted of a bombastic fountain, in the middle of which there were several ancient stone figures, from which water fountains shot, were carved and which was adorned with all kinds of decorations.
Opposite the entrance there was an information desk where staff were available for questions. On either side of that, two great stone staircases, with red carpets winding up the stairs, led to the upper floors. Given the size of the building complex, everything had to extend over at least five levels.
Still with my hands in my pockets, as I am still cold even though it was pleasantly warm here, I queued in front of the counter. I involuntarily sink into my thoughts again.
It's ok everything on the way
and it's sun time
carefree and free,and man is called man,
because he forgets, because he suppresses,
and because he gushes and steers,
because he warms when he tells
and because he laughs, because he lives,
you miss
"How can I help you?", The voice of the staff, who smiles at me friendly over the counter, brings me back to reality
Still on the outside, I answer: "Could you please tell me where the negotiating room number one hundred and eleven is?"
A friendly nod to mine before she explains to me: "You go up the left stairs and on the third floor on the right, the big oak door."
"Ok, thanks.", And then I disappeared back into the hectic crowd after I took another look at the clock on the wall, which showed exactly 8:45 am. The lady looked after, shaking her head.
"Was it the right thing to come here?" I asked myself, as so often on that day, while I sipped my cup of coffee that I had drawn from a vending machine."Uh. That stuff tastes so disgusting."
Resigned, I looked down from the wide glass window at the lively Trafalgar Square, where crowds of tourists turned their rounds and photographed everything that came in front of their noses.
Right now is right
right now is good
nothing is really right
after the ebb comes the flood,
on the beach of life,
without reason, without reason
nothing is in vain
I build my dreams on the sand
and it is...
Sasukes Prov end.
A blue and white police bus with tinted windows drove through the busy streets of London towards the Court of Justice no more than five blocks away. A black-haired young man was handcuffed in the back of the car.
A sneaky grin crossed his face: "Nice to see you again ... little brother".
(C) undermyskin