- May 19, 2018
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Recently I've been writing a book about my life.. these are the first pages:
[Warning: Ages 9+ (Swear warning)]
Important: The curse words are Cencored
Come here- Jeeeahh look at this!! What the Fu- Put that back! HEY- how about tha- COME ON- look out! The sounds swirl round and around, like a storm of never ending voices. Sounds.. it never stops. BOOM! Louise bumps into me."Sorry! I got pushed and-" 'its fine' I awnser, trying to calm her down. 'Come, we have a pause'. Walking trough the croud, we manage to find a silent place. "lets sit here, next to dutch". She sais to me. I agree, and sit down on an empty chair.
"talk to me, awnser!!" I stare at the angry face of Livv. Together with the other BISCUITS. I think: //I don 't have time for this..\\. "What for book are you reading?!". I sigh, and awnser: 'Warrior cats'. "Awww.. how sweet, you're reading about kitties??". She stared at me with a smug face. At this moment, I would love to say: 'FUDGE OFF BISCUIT!!!'. But I knew better then that, how, stupid this pig was in english.. she probally knew these words all to Good. So I said: 'Could you please leave my sight, before I have to vomit of that nasty face of yours?!". Her face was speechless, but a heartbeat later she awnsered: Cool! You speak english.. should we call you english piece of SHIRT now?!!".
Louise pokes me, "Could you test me for dutch please??". "I haven't studied yet... I really don 't want a D. Please..?". Louise was the smartest kid of the class, but dutch?! She was terrible at that. She speaks english, just like me.. But she also speaks French. 'Sure I'le help you, ok.. so.. To find the he/she/it, you use..? "Uuhh.. idk
". Rick and Larry where already walking down the hall. They sat down. I push a chair back, so Rick could sit down with his crutches. Louise whas still taking a close look at the book, with a starteld face. The school halls where already filling up with students. More kids ran the hallway in, into a crouded mess. I watch as my class jumps in the hall to. The door opens, and everyone storms the class in like wild animals. .. except us 4... waiting for Rick, helping him to stand up. Stumbling, we enter the class room. With Larry carrying his heavy bag. "Okay class, let's start!" The teacher handed the tests out. I fill in my name: Esther Birdstein. Class: B2A. Date: Thursday 15 November 2018.
Thoughts come back to September 2010... Laughing childeren running over the playground. First i stand still, but already join in. Hide and seek! I'm great at this game! Running around the soft field, trying to hide behind a tree..
Page 1.
To be continued...
(Names are different) (translated from dutch to english)
[Warning: Ages 9+ (Swear warning)]
Important: The curse words are Cencored
Come here- Jeeeahh look at this!! What the Fu- Put that back! HEY- how about tha- COME ON- look out! The sounds swirl round and around, like a storm of never ending voices. Sounds.. it never stops. BOOM! Louise bumps into me."Sorry! I got pushed and-" 'its fine' I awnser, trying to calm her down. 'Come, we have a pause'. Walking trough the croud, we manage to find a silent place. "lets sit here, next to dutch". She sais to me. I agree, and sit down on an empty chair.
"talk to me, awnser!!" I stare at the angry face of Livv. Together with the other BISCUITS. I think: //I don 't have time for this..\\. "What for book are you reading?!". I sigh, and awnser: 'Warrior cats'. "Awww.. how sweet, you're reading about kitties??". She stared at me with a smug face. At this moment, I would love to say: 'FUDGE OFF BISCUIT!!!'. But I knew better then that, how, stupid this pig was in english.. she probally knew these words all to Good. So I said: 'Could you please leave my sight, before I have to vomit of that nasty face of yours?!". Her face was speechless, but a heartbeat later she awnsered: Cool! You speak english.. should we call you english piece of SHIRT now?!!".
Louise pokes me, "Could you test me for dutch please??". "I haven't studied yet... I really don 't want a D. Please..?". Louise was the smartest kid of the class, but dutch?! She was terrible at that. She speaks english, just like me.. But she also speaks French. 'Sure I'le help you, ok.. so.. To find the he/she/it, you use..? "Uuhh.. idk
". Rick and Larry where already walking down the hall. They sat down. I push a chair back, so Rick could sit down with his crutches. Louise whas still taking a close look at the book, with a starteld face. The school halls where already filling up with students. More kids ran the hallway in, into a crouded mess. I watch as my class jumps in the hall to. The door opens, and everyone storms the class in like wild animals. .. except us 4... waiting for Rick, helping him to stand up. Stumbling, we enter the class room. With Larry carrying his heavy bag. "Okay class, let's start!" The teacher handed the tests out. I fill in my name: Esther Birdstein. Class: B2A. Date: Thursday 15 November 2018. Thoughts come back to September 2010... Laughing childeren running over the playground. First i stand still, but already join in. Hide and seek! I'm great at this game! Running around the soft field, trying to hide behind a tree..
Page 1.
To be continued...
(Names are different) (translated from dutch to english)
