quarta-feira, 6 de abril de 2016

Histoy
    The Awakening

   It was a few days before I was 23 years ... I remember like it was yesterday ... The singing, the dancing, the strong smells of drinks, and her. I do not know how to say how beautiful she was, blue eyes, dark hair, skin whiter than snow, the body that seems to have been done by the Gods .. She was wearing a long dress, and the sleeves, beige color ; I had no detail at first, it was just an ordinary dress of a peasant woman beautiful.
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   -Sir, we can proceed now.
   -Yes Bartty ..
  Bartty is my counselor; I know him since a long time, he and I we were very close, but when he turned my counselor will more or less three years, we prefer only maintain professional relationship. He is accompanied me to a party called 'Feast of konger' ', the chariot of my kingdom "Goud Bedrijf' 'decided to break along the way, but now it seems to be fixed, then we should continue without interruption ...
     

Vocabulary
Konger (Norwegian) = Kings
Goud Badrijf (Dutch) = Gold Firm

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