31.10.2004, 23:52
Alsou zur Feier des Tages (ich bin ja ne kleine Hexe und Halloween ist für mich sowas wie ein Feiertag) hab ich mal wieder ein bisserl was geschrieben ![[Bild: 140.gif]](http://www.danielwelt.de/forum/images/smilies/140.gif)
Die Story ist mal wieder auf englisch, also entschuldige ich mich schon mal in voraus für alle Rechtschreib- und Grammatikfehler.
AuÃerdem ist ein kleiner Spoiler enthalten, sie spielt nämlich nach "Last Week Fights, This Week Tights ", als Jess Rory bittet, mit ihm zu gehen.
Na ja, ich hoffe, sie gefällt euch trotzdem ein bisserl.
Come Away With Me
Come away with me in the night
Come away with me
And Iâll write you a song
Come away with me on a bus
Come away where they canât tempt us
With their lies
I want to walk with you
On a cloudy day
In fields where the yellow grass grows knee-high
So wonât you try to come
Come away with me and weâll kiss
On a mountaintop
Come away with me
And Iâll never stop loving you
And I want to wake up with the rain
Falling on a tin roof
While Iâm safe there in your arms
So all I ask is for you
To come away with me in the night
Come away with me
The sound was coming from the speakers of the car radio of the red 67 FORD Mustang cabriolet â Jess had bought the car from the money he got from Luke, âcause he didnât think his old one would make it much longer - , as they drove down the dusty highway.
âGeez, that girl knows what sheâs talking aboutâ, Jess thought and looked at Rory, which unwillingliy made him smile.
He was so happy to have her with him right now, right here. He couldnât help looking at her. She was so beautyful, watching the deserted landscape along the road and her brown hair fluttering in the airflow.
She felt his gaze upon her face and grinned. She loved to be with him and she also loved it when he looked at her like that. She didnât turn to face him and said: âHey, keep watching the street, not me!â
Jess turned his gaze so quickly back to the street, that Rory had to chuckle: âTrapped.â âGuess soâ, Jess tried to make his voice sound trivial, but inwardly he also had to chuckle. Sometimes she could be so childish⦠and right this was what he loved her most for.
In this moment he was simply happy to have her with him. He didnât even want to think about, how it would be if she had said ânoâ, when he asked her to come with him.
TBC
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Die Story ist mal wieder auf englisch, also entschuldige ich mich schon mal in voraus für alle Rechtschreib- und Grammatikfehler.
AuÃerdem ist ein kleiner Spoiler enthalten, sie spielt nämlich nach "Last Week Fights, This Week Tights ", als Jess Rory bittet, mit ihm zu gehen.
Na ja, ich hoffe, sie gefällt euch trotzdem ein bisserl.
Come Away With Me
Come away with me in the night
Come away with me
And Iâll write you a song
Come away with me on a bus
Come away where they canât tempt us
With their lies
I want to walk with you
On a cloudy day
In fields where the yellow grass grows knee-high
So wonât you try to come
Come away with me and weâll kiss
On a mountaintop
Come away with me
And Iâll never stop loving you
And I want to wake up with the rain
Falling on a tin roof
While Iâm safe there in your arms
So all I ask is for you
To come away with me in the night
Come away with me
The sound was coming from the speakers of the car radio of the red 67 FORD Mustang cabriolet â Jess had bought the car from the money he got from Luke, âcause he didnât think his old one would make it much longer - , as they drove down the dusty highway.
âGeez, that girl knows what sheâs talking aboutâ, Jess thought and looked at Rory, which unwillingliy made him smile.
He was so happy to have her with him right now, right here. He couldnât help looking at her. She was so beautyful, watching the deserted landscape along the road and her brown hair fluttering in the airflow.
She felt his gaze upon her face and grinned. She loved to be with him and she also loved it when he looked at her like that. She didnât turn to face him and said: âHey, keep watching the street, not me!â
Jess turned his gaze so quickly back to the street, that Rory had to chuckle: âTrapped.â âGuess soâ, Jess tried to make his voice sound trivial, but inwardly he also had to chuckle. Sometimes she could be so childish⦠and right this was what he loved her most for.
In this moment he was simply happy to have her with him. He didnât even want to think about, how it would be if she had said ânoâ, when he asked her to come with him.
TBC
(aber nur, wenn Feedback kommt)
Manchmal ist es leicht, die Antwort zu finden. Manchmal nicht. Manchmal fällt es uns sogar schwer, die richtige Frage zu stellen.
(Terry Pratchett - Hohle Köpfe)