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Fanfic: Verzeih mir!(Leseprobe)
Chapter: Forgive me! (Excerpt)
Hello you!
This is my latest FF, it's about Bra and it's also written from her point of view. With age I cheated a bit: Bra 17 years, Trunks 29 years, Pan 18 years!
So don't talk for a long time, start * g *
What shoud that? Why is it suddenly so loud? A well-known voice penetrated my right ear inexorably, causing me to be torn out of my dreams. It was the radio host from my favorite station. Is it still early or not? No, I am quite sure that it is still late at night. I just got into the bed. Please don't let me wake up already. I tried compulsively to return to the realm of dreams and to recall the figure of the young man I had just dreamed of, but it no longer worked. I was awake to advise. I will never again put a clock radio on, I swear to myself. “Oh shut up!” I furiously tried to catch the alarm clock that was on my nightstand with my hand to silence the moderator who was just announcing the weather reports.The attempt failed because I couldn't see anything because my head was still buried in the pillow. I just managed to accidentally push my make-up box down. I heard the impact on the parquet floor and some things fall out. Hopefully nothing went wrong, some things belong to my mum. Slowly, very slowly I got up and the smell of fresh linen in my nose gradually disappeared. Some rays of the sun, which until now had only warmed the back of my head, timidly touched my face and blinded my eyes. I straightened up and first looked at my wall clock to assure myself that my trusty alarm clock had rightly woken me up. Just before half past six. So it's time to get up. I would love to fall back in my bed and try to dream back to the beautiful beach to the lashing sea waves and the handsome prince.
It was a great dream.I grinned happily. Even if I could only partially remember it, my feeling and my mood told me that I had experienced something beautiful. Some of my turquoise hair fell on my face and blocked my view. I put it behind my ear to be able to see something again. I look a lot to the door. At any moment my mother would knock on the door and ask if I was already awake. She does that every school day at half past six in the morning. I started counting the seconds 5 ... 4 ... 3 ... 2 ... 1 ... 0 -knock-knock- "Bra are you awake already ?? Get out of bed you have to go to school, Breakfast is in the kitchen as always! "I replied that I was already lively and that I was about to take a shower. Then their steps retreated along the corridor and shortly afterwards fell silent in the distance. I stretched and yawned with relish. I got up gently and walked across my large room to my built-in bathroom. A couple of times I had to climb over junk such as dirty laundry or school supplies that I had carelessly thrown on the floor.When I had locked behind me, I comfortably slipped my light nightgown, which I always wore in summer because of the heat, over my head and put it on the laundry basket. A quick look in the mirror hanging over the sink confirmed that I only slept briefly. I had deep circles under my eyes, my hair was disheveled, and dried drool stuck to my left cheek. Oh God. I looked Apparently I was too lazy to remove the makeup last night or rather this morning after the party. Was a great evening with Pan. We'd danced all night and flirted with handsome guys, one of them was called Shap I think or something like that. His buddy had it after Pan, no wonder after my total renewal that I had missed her shortly before, she looked really gorgeous. Almost as great as me. But only almost. I carefully stepped into the shower and turned on the water BRRR. Cold as hell !. Quickly turn on the warm water.After some rum working on the water tap and I had reached the desired temperature. I enjoyed the massage of the water jet to the full. I turned several times in all directions so that my whole well-formed body was wet and cleaned then I soaped myself ................
That was a pretty long reading sample, but I hope that it inspired you to read the next parts of this story * g *
Your son-gohan2323
This is my latest FF, it's about Bra and it's also written from her point of view. With age I cheated a bit: Bra 17 years, Trunks 29 years, Pan 18 years!
So don't talk for a long time, start * g *
What shoud that? Why is it suddenly so loud? A well-known voice penetrated my right ear inexorably, causing me to be torn out of my dreams. It was the radio host from my favorite station. Is it still early or not? No, I am quite sure that it is still late at night. I just got into the bed. Please don't let me wake up already. I tried compulsively to return to the realm of dreams and to recall the figure of the young man I had just dreamed of, but it no longer worked. I was awake to advise. I will never again put a clock radio on, I swear to myself. “Oh shut up!” I furiously tried to catch the alarm clock that was on my nightstand with my hand to silence the moderator who was just announcing the weather reports.The attempt failed because I couldn't see anything because my head was still buried in the pillow. I just managed to accidentally push my make-up box down. I heard the impact on the parquet floor and some things fall out. Hopefully nothing went wrong, some things belong to my mum. Slowly, very slowly I got up and the smell of fresh linen in my nose gradually disappeared. Some rays of the sun, which until now had only warmed the back of my head, timidly touched my face and blinded my eyes. I straightened up and first looked at my wall clock to assure myself that my trusty alarm clock had rightly woken me up. Just before half past six. So it's time to get up. I would love to fall back in my bed and try to dream back to the beautiful beach to the lashing sea waves and the handsome prince.
It was a great dream.I grinned happily. Even if I could only partially remember it, my feeling and my mood told me that I had experienced something beautiful. Some of my turquoise hair fell on my face and blocked my view. I put it behind my ear to be able to see something again. I look a lot to the door. At any moment my mother would knock on the door and ask if I was already awake. She does that every school day at half past six in the morning. I started counting the seconds 5 ... 4 ... 3 ... 2 ... 1 ... 0 -knock-knock- "Bra are you awake already ?? Get out of bed you have to go to school, Breakfast is in the kitchen as always! "I replied that I was already lively and that I was about to take a shower. Then their steps retreated along the corridor and shortly afterwards fell silent in the distance. I stretched and yawned with relish. I got up gently and walked across my large room to my built-in bathroom. A couple of times I had to climb over junk such as dirty laundry or school supplies that I had carelessly thrown on the floor.When I had locked behind me, I comfortably slipped my light nightgown, which I always wore in summer because of the heat, over my head and put it on the laundry basket. A quick look in the mirror hanging over the sink confirmed that I only slept briefly. I had deep circles under my eyes, my hair was disheveled, and dried drool stuck to my left cheek. Oh God. I looked Apparently I was too lazy to remove the makeup last night or rather this morning after the party. Was a great evening with Pan. We'd danced all night and flirted with handsome guys, one of them was called Shap I think or something like that. His buddy had it after Pan, no wonder after my total renewal that I had missed her shortly before, she looked really gorgeous. Almost as great as me. But only almost. I carefully stepped into the shower and turned on the water BRRR. Cold as hell !. Quickly turn on the warm water.After some rum working on the water tap and I had reached the desired temperature. I enjoyed the massage of the water jet to the full. I turned several times in all directions so that my whole well-formed body was wet and cleaned then I soaped myself ................
That was a pretty long reading sample, but I hope that it inspired you to read the next parts of this story * g *
Your son-gohan2323