Die Geschichte ist auf englisch weil ich auch ein bisschen für den Englisch-Test am Mittwoch üben will.
Like most of my stories, this one happens in a minecraft universe. (This is about a other Jennifer, not me!)
It was a dark an cold night, a blizzard raging, almost covering me entirely in snow...it was so cold...i almost froze to death...thinking it was my end...i thought about home...my parents...the time where everything was nice.
I personally didn't knew if I shivered because it was so cold...or because of the horrors happening in the near past...
Why did it happen? What did I do that they have met such a fate...? You maybe don't know what had happend. I'll tell you.
It was my birthday, we celebrated, laughed, had fun...it was a perfect day...but then..suddently they came...green, smelly...rotting and soulless... they were in the hundrets...
My father tried to buy me and my mother time... he fought bravely...but i saw in the back how they rippen him appart...these pictures and the horrors are haunting me until this day...i still can feel the tears i cried out when i saw him dying...it was the most horrible event in my life... it it only got worse...
They were closing up fast, i can still recocnize that smell of those coldbloded murders of my parents to this day...
We were close to a ravine, only one wooden bridge was there to cross it... my mother...then sacrified herself for me... i had to walk over the bridge, after i was on the other side my mother trew the torch on it...the bridge went up in flames, while my mother tried to distract them until it fully burnt down...i screamed at her not to do that...but she did...i was alone...in a cold night...in a heavy blizzard...you could habe followed me if dou followed the frozen tears i left behind...in just a evening..i lost everything..my home...my parents...and everything else...i only had the warm wintercoat of my mother legt...but it was so cold that even it couldn't keep me warm...
Walking around, with no clue what to do now, without anyone, only with the fear that they could find me...after i managed to find a road...i was so exhausted...i froze so much...i curled myself up in the coat, trying to keep me as warm as possible...now we are there...where i started...
~Jennifer Crysteffor, 1273 Nesaak.
-Stella
Like most of my stories, this one happens in a minecraft universe. (This is about a other Jennifer, not me!)
It was a dark an cold night, a blizzard raging, almost covering me entirely in snow...it was so cold...i almost froze to death...thinking it was my end...i thought about home...my parents...the time where everything was nice.
I personally didn't knew if I shivered because it was so cold...or because of the horrors happening in the near past...
Why did it happen? What did I do that they have met such a fate...? You maybe don't know what had happend. I'll tell you.
It was my birthday, we celebrated, laughed, had fun...it was a perfect day...but then..suddently they came...green, smelly...rotting and soulless... they were in the hundrets...
My father tried to buy me and my mother time... he fought bravely...but i saw in the back how they rippen him appart...these pictures and the horrors are haunting me until this day...i still can feel the tears i cried out when i saw him dying...it was the most horrible event in my life... it it only got worse...
They were closing up fast, i can still recocnize that smell of those coldbloded murders of my parents to this day...
We were close to a ravine, only one wooden bridge was there to cross it... my mother...then sacrified herself for me... i had to walk over the bridge, after i was on the other side my mother trew the torch on it...the bridge went up in flames, while my mother tried to distract them until it fully burnt down...i screamed at her not to do that...but she did...i was alone...in a cold night...in a heavy blizzard...you could habe followed me if dou followed the frozen tears i left behind...in just a evening..i lost everything..my home...my parents...and everything else...i only had the warm wintercoat of my mother legt...but it was so cold that even it couldn't keep me warm...
Walking around, with no clue what to do now, without anyone, only with the fear that they could find me...after i managed to find a road...i was so exhausted...i froze so much...i curled myself up in the coat, trying to keep me as warm as possible...now we are there...where i started...
~Jennifer Crysteffor, 1273 Nesaak.
-Stella