Translation

Broken vases & misunderstandings

"Dany!"
Immediately she sat bolt upright in bed. All last evening she had pondered well into the night why she looked so much like the girl on the scroll. Now she was dog tired and had dark circles under her eyes.
"Hurry up!" Her mother called from below.
"Yes!" She called back and jumped out of bed.
Only half an hour later she stepped outside the front door and was about to go to school. Her mother hadn't asked at all how it was in the museum. But after her reaction from the days before, Dany hadn't expected anything else.
She yawned and, as if in a trance, only put one foot in front of the other. When she arrived at the bus stop, she realized that she almost missed the bus. At the last second she got in and just wanted to sit down somewhere. But the bus was fuller than usual, so all the seats were taken. For Dany that meant: standing. She held on when the bus pulled up, but still tipped slightly to the side. "Never go to bed so late again.", She decided, mumbling softly.

In the afternoon she sat in front of the television; she was home alone. Suddenly there was a crash in the hallway. Something was broken there. Dany got up and looked carefully around the corner into the hallway. Could have been a burglar or something.
"Oh no!" She gasped. "Not the vase!"
Her mother's precious vase lay in the middle of the hall; it was broken. "No, no, no! That can't be true!", She whispered hastily. "How can that be? It was in the middle of the shelf!"
Then she remembered that something had fallen down in the middle of the table. "First the glass, then the vase ..." she whispered softly. "Damn the vase! I'm as good as dead!"
She put the broken pieces in the trash can and sat restlessly on the couch again. But then she winced and jumped up. "Who's there?" She asked. She was 100 percent sure: she had heard steps. However, she just yelled at an empty room. "Am I crazy or what?" She asked herself and stepped over to the living room table.
The rest of the afternoon, until evening, she sat restlessly on the couch and waited for her mother. She stared absently at the television the whole time until her mum opened the door. "Dany ?! I'm back!" She called into the house.
"H-hi Mum!" Dany said, slightly uncertain. Lianne noticed this immediately. Shrewdly she asked: "What's the matter?"
"Mum, I really don't know how that could happen!" Dany began and pointed to the shelf.
"Oh, how wonderful! Did you polish it? That's really great, Dany!" Said her mother, delighted, and gave her a short hug, then she went into the kitchen.
"Uhh ... Huh?" Said Dany, looking up at the shelf. There it was: the vase. Safe and sound, and shone as if it had been freshly polished."That doesn't exist! How ... What ... But it was broken!", She stuttered softly to herself. "Am I stupid or what?" She asked, still staring at the vase. Then she turned away, shaking her head, and climbed the stairs to her room.

The evening dragged on in an agonizing way. Danielle paced up and down her room. 'How can it be that strange things have happened to me lately that I see things that aren't there after all? First this papyrus roll, then the vase, in the museum I see shadows that are not there ... What is the matter with me? 'Angry, she kicked her foot. "Why?" She asked herself. Then she remembered her dream again, which she had put out of her thoughts. It had been the first night in this house when she had dreamed of the galaxy.
She went to her desk, took out her laptop from under some sheets of paper and sat on the bed. Dany opened it and raised it.
A little later she was lying on the bed and searched for the term 'galaxy'. Among the explanations of terms and pictures, she found a page on which it was speculated whether a person named Galaxis really exists or was.
Mumbling softly to herself, she read the entries:
">> Of course there is! Galaxy exists! <<
>> What kind of weirdo are you? Do you really believe that there is such a thing as angels? <<
>> Anyone who knows a little about Egypt knows that it was already mentioned in Pharaoh Atemu's writings! I would like to add a link! << "Below was the link in question. Dany became curious. In the tour, there was never any mention of galaxy.
The page loaded quickly, and a photo of the Milky Way galaxy called the Galaxy caught their eyes. There was a lot of text underneath.
She started to read:
“Galaxy: Is the Greek mythological term for the Milky Way galaxy.” She read the rest of the general section; it wasn't until about the middle that she began to read louder again.
"The term 'galaxy' was used much earlier. However, for a different reason. In ancient Egypt, the galaxy was a person we would call a magician today They are said to have protected the land and the Pharaoh together with Orion, another being, from thieves and evil creatures. So far, no representation of the two has been found that was almost equated with the gods the same rank as the Pharaoh. To this day, however, it has not been proven that the Galaxy and Orion really existed. "
Dany thought about it. "Galaxy and Orion," she repeated softly. The names didn't mean anything to her, so she didn't think twice and turned her laptop off again. "What did I expect?" She asked herself and put it back on the desk.
Her gaze wandered to the clock, which told her it was one in the morning again.She stretched and yawned, and decided to go to bed. But she couldn't sleep yet. Her mind was still on yesterday's visit to the museum and the text she had just read. "Of course! The museum!", She sat upright in bed again. “I'm going to the museum tomorrow and just ask this woman who guided us if she knows anything about them!” Satisfied with this idea, she leaned back and fell asleep just a few seconds later.

The next day of school dragged on just as slowly. Dany felt like five minutes were an hour. She kept looking at the clock, something that was not hidden from her bank neighbor Mai.
"What's the matter with you today?", She asked during the break, "You're practically stuck to the clock today!"
"I just want the hours to go by quickly! I have something else to do!", Dany said and again her gaze wandered to the clock.
"Do you want to meet someone?", She asked insidiously and Seto, Joey, Yami and Tea looked up when Dany thoughtlessly said: "Yes!"
"Who is the lucky one?" Asked Mai and took her in his arms. Dany, who only now noticed what Mai was thinking, tried to put the situation right: "No ... well ... you misunderstood something ... I'm not meeting a ... boy ...! "
Mai laughed softly: "Of course, honey! You blabbed yourself!"
"No!", Dany replied now slightly annoyed, "I just want to meet this afternoon ..." "Meet your sweetheart!", Mai completed the sentence and grinned.
"NO!" Dany shouted angrily and stormed off across the courtyard.
"There is definitely a boy involved," said Mai expertly and wiggled his hand.

Dany's anger about it hadn't died down by the time the next lesson began. However, Mai left her alone, which was right for her. It was only when Dany was heading for the bus stop after school that Mai called out "Have fun with him!" after. Dany ignored the exclamation and took the next bus to the museum.
The building was just as quiet as it was on their first visit. Slowly she climbed the stairs and paid the entrance. Then she went looking for someone who might show a group around. But there was dead silence in the museum. Not a soul could be seen or heard. A shiver ran down her spine as she walked between mummies and other exhibits. Danielle had quickly found the room with the stone tablet. Everything was like the last time. She looked around briefly and then went straight to the blackboard. Dany ran her hand over the stone; he was freezing.
"You're back here!" Someone stated behind her.
Dany turned around quickly, the woman standing there in the doorway had scared her almost to death.
"II didn't mean ...", she stopped in a sentence. Dany didn't know what to say.
"That's fine.I knew you would come back. ", said the person opposite and smiled slightly.
"Yeah ... um ... what?" Dany asked confused.
"I'm Ishizu Ishtar. I arranged for this collection of pieces from the 18th Dynasty to be exhibited here in Domino for a few weeks," said Ishizu.
Dany looked again at the stone tablet. "Is it a coincidence?" She asked softly. “Is it a coincidence that two of my friends look like these two?” She pointed to the blackboard.
Ishizu stepped closer to her and also looked up at the blackboard. "I do not think so."
Dany looked at her in surprise. "Not?"
"No, I don't think so," Ishizu repeated softly.
Then Dany remembered why she was here. “Do you know anything about galaxy?” Ishizu looked down at her in surprise.
"How do you know the galaxy?" She asked.
Dany considered telling Ishizu. She had never told anyone about her dream. Then she made up her mind and began: "I somehow dreamed of a galaxy and then I looked for it on the Internet and finally ended up on a page that said Pharaoh Atemu had mentioned it in his writings. that there was no mention of that in our tour two days ago. "
Ishizu thought for a moment and then slowly said, "That is because many do not believe that they really existed or exist."
"Is there? You don't think she's with us, do you?"
"Come with me!" Ishizu asked her without answering and pointed to a door that Dany hadn't even noticed. Driven by curiosity, Dany Ishizu followed.
She opened the door and turned on the light inside. Dany stepped into the room behind her. It soon appeared that this room was just a closet. But then Dany saw a glass case opposite the door; in it was another roll of papyrus. Ishizu pointed to the scroll and said, "We only recently found this one."
Dany caught her breath. A woman with black angel wings was depicted on the papyrus. "Is