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_~'Shadows Dream'~_
Chapter 1 - A New Life
Hall oils ^ - ^
Here is my next FF. I would be really happy about readers!
I wish you a lot of fun with the first chapter ^^
"Sanara! Come out of bed, you sleepyhead! Or there will be no breakfast!" Shouted a scratchy voice from the kitchen. Suddenly the old, dirty bedspread threw aside and a girl about 12 years old came to the fore. "And again one of those brilliantly beginning days.", She said to herself. Cursing softly, she went through the dirty hallway towards the kitchen. The kitchen smelled musty and of mushrooms. The small table that stood in the middle of the room was littered with cans, chips packs, chewing gum scraps and crumbs. The floor looked no different either. Rats struggled through the jungle of rubbish. "Mom, clean up the dirt again! That's disgusting!" Her mother vigorously turned to her. "Do it yourself! I'm busy making the food! You lazy piece!Go take out the trash. Right away! "Frowning, the girl looked briefly into the brown cream that her mother so lovingly called" food ", then took the garbage bag, put on her coat and disappeared through the door surrounded by mold. She went through the stairwell, across the courtyard and Finally to the garbage cans where the mailboxes were. Just as she wanted to look in the mailbox she heard a bicycle bell. "Hi Sanara! Do you have to take out the trash again? Oh, there can't be anything in the mailbox yet. Wait ... "Startled, she turned around and took the boy's letter." Lars, how long have you been serving with us? ", Sanara asked." Oh, the one who used to hand out here has retired. Now I'm taking over this part of town. "The red-haired boy proudly showed her a huge bag with letters attached to the back of the bike." I'm already looking forward to being away from my mother for at least 7 hours a day when the holidays are over.She's just cooking. Today there is sticky, brown, muddy-looking cream with burnt ready-made meal ... "Sighing, she sat down on a bench next to the entrance to the apartment building." Oh come on. You'll get the mud down. And soon the holidays will be over. ", said Lars and sat down on the bench next to her." Hopefully ... "Sanara got up with a jerk, waved to Lars again and then disappeared into the house.
"There you are at last! What have you been doing down there? You are terrible! Come on, make your bed. You can join mine right away and then come and eat breakfast.", Her mother yelled at her as she walked to the door came in. Without arguing, she went to her room and made the bed. Until her gaze caught on a photo of her father. "Dad ... When you were still there, everything was much nicer ..." A tear ran down her face. Startled, she quickly brushed them aside. "I can't cry now. I have to be strong.But at some point the day comes when I get out of here. At some point I'll finally be free! "Suddenly she heard her mother's voice again." Sanara! Make it quick! Or you won't get anything to eat! Or do you want to feel my fist again first ?! ", she called." I'll be right there! "
4 years later:
"Sanara! You still haven't washed the dishes! Come here right now!" Groaning, she ran into the kitchen and let water into the sink that hadn't been used for years. Her mother lay cursing on the broken sofa on which the rats had clearly left their marks. With a beer can in one hand and the remote control in the other, she laboriously tried to drive a few mice that had recently settled down from the sofa. "Man child, help me! You are useless for anything!" Anger rose in Sanara. "I can't do everything either! I have to do the dishes, make beds, take out garbage, do laundry and clean up all your garbage!And what are you doing Lying with your huge bum on the sofa all day complaining! I don't feel like cleaning up after you! "she yelled at her mother." Not in that tone, Miss! "Her mother got up and sat up in front of her daughter." But in that tone! I've had enough of you and your trash! Goodbye forever. "She pushed her mother aside and raced into her room. Sanara took her backpack, stuffed a blanket, a flashlight, clothes, a few rolls and other goodies and all her money into it." $ 54. That'll be enough for a couple of days. ", she thought and went back into the kitchen." Where are you going ?! "her mother yelled at her." I don't know. In any case far, far away from you. "Her mother looked at her in surprise." You can't do that! After all the years I've taken care of you! "Sanara went to the door and opened it." The only question is how you looked after me! "She slammed the door and ran down the stairs.She ran across the yard but stopped at the mailboxes. "Oops, Sanara, where are you going?" Asked the red-haired boy. "Away from here. Far from here." He quickly stuffed a few letters and magazines into the various mailboxes and then turned back to Sanara. "You can't just run away! What if your mother calls the police?" He said fearfully. "Then I'll just run away from the police." She waved to him again and ran on into the streets of the big city. Suddenly, Sanara's mother stormed straight out of the house towards Lars. "Have you seen Sanara anywhere?" She asked frantically. "I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about. Sanara didn't get very far here." Her mother sighed and fell on the bench and Lars walked away grinning to himself.
the next chapter follows ^ /// ^
cu
StarAngel
Here is my next FF. I would be really happy about readers!
I wish you a lot of fun with the first chapter ^^
"Sanara! Come out of bed, you sleepyhead! Or there will be no breakfast!" Shouted a scratchy voice from the kitchen. Suddenly the old, dirty bedspread threw aside and a girl about 12 years old came to the fore. "And again one of those brilliantly beginning days.", She said to herself. Cursing softly, she went through the dirty hallway towards the kitchen. The kitchen smelled musty and of mushrooms. The small table that stood in the middle of the room was littered with cans, chips packs, chewing gum scraps and crumbs. The floor looked no different either. Rats struggled through the jungle of rubbish. "Mom, clean up the dirt again! That's disgusting!" Her mother vigorously turned to her. "Do it yourself! I'm busy making the food! You lazy piece!Go take out the trash. Right away! "Frowning, the girl looked briefly into the brown cream that her mother so lovingly called" food ", then took the garbage bag, put on her coat and disappeared through the door surrounded by mold. She went through the stairwell, across the courtyard and Finally to the garbage cans where the mailboxes were. Just as she wanted to look in the mailbox she heard a bicycle bell. "Hi Sanara! Do you have to take out the trash again? Oh, there can't be anything in the mailbox yet. Wait ... "Startled, she turned around and took the boy's letter." Lars, how long have you been serving with us? ", Sanara asked." Oh, the one who used to hand out here has retired. Now I'm taking over this part of town. "The red-haired boy proudly showed her a huge bag with letters attached to the back of the bike." I'm already looking forward to being away from my mother for at least 7 hours a day when the holidays are over.She's just cooking. Today there is sticky, brown, muddy-looking cream with burnt ready-made meal ... "Sighing, she sat down on a bench next to the entrance to the apartment building." Oh come on. You'll get the mud down. And soon the holidays will be over. ", said Lars and sat down on the bench next to her." Hopefully ... "Sanara got up with a jerk, waved to Lars again and then disappeared into the house.
"There you are at last! What have you been doing down there? You are terrible! Come on, make your bed. You can join mine right away and then come and eat breakfast.", Her mother yelled at her as she walked to the door came in. Without arguing, she went to her room and made the bed. Until her gaze caught on a photo of her father. "Dad ... When you were still there, everything was much nicer ..." A tear ran down her face. Startled, she quickly brushed them aside. "I can't cry now. I have to be strong.But at some point the day comes when I get out of here. At some point I'll finally be free! "Suddenly she heard her mother's voice again." Sanara! Make it quick! Or you won't get anything to eat! Or do you want to feel my fist again first ?! ", she called." I'll be right there! "
4 years later:
"Sanara! You still haven't washed the dishes! Come here right now!" Groaning, she ran into the kitchen and let water into the sink that hadn't been used for years. Her mother lay cursing on the broken sofa on which the rats had clearly left their marks. With a beer can in one hand and the remote control in the other, she laboriously tried to drive a few mice that had recently settled down from the sofa. "Man child, help me! You are useless for anything!" Anger rose in Sanara. "I can't do everything either! I have to do the dishes, make beds, take out garbage, do laundry and clean up all your garbage!And what are you doing Lying with your huge bum on the sofa all day complaining! I don't feel like cleaning up after you! "she yelled at her mother." Not in that tone, Miss! "Her mother got up and sat up in front of her daughter." But in that tone! I've had enough of you and your trash! Goodbye forever. "She pushed her mother aside and raced into her room. Sanara took her backpack, stuffed a blanket, a flashlight, clothes, a few rolls and other goodies and all her money into it." $ 54. That'll be enough for a couple of days. ", she thought and went back into the kitchen." Where are you going ?! "her mother yelled at her." I don't know. In any case far, far away from you. "Her mother looked at her in surprise." You can't do that! After all the years I've taken care of you! "Sanara went to the door and opened it." The only question is how you looked after me! "She slammed the door and ran down the stairs.She ran across the yard but stopped at the mailboxes. "Oops, Sanara, where are you going?" Asked the red-haired boy. "Away from here. Far from here." He quickly stuffed a few letters and magazines into the various mailboxes and then turned back to Sanara. "You can't just run away! What if your mother calls the police?" He said fearfully. "Then I'll just run away from the police." She waved to him again and ran on into the streets of the big city. Suddenly, Sanara's mother stormed straight out of the house towards Lars. "Have you seen Sanara anywhere?" She asked frantically. "I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about. Sanara didn't get very far here." Her mother sighed and fell on the bench and Lars walked away grinning to himself.
the next chapter follows ^ /// ^
cu
StarAngel