23 / 11 / 2010, 46 : 04 PM
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رقم المشاركة : [23]
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أديبة مترجمة من وإلى الإنكليزية
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رد: ترجمة قصة ((مذكرات سحاب)) للأديبة زاهية بنت البحر إلى الإنجليزية
The sound of thunder woke me up tonight. It was dark, but the lightening illuminated the sides of the room and I could see everything very clearly. The door was closed and my sister was fast asleep and the house was quite and still. I was scared of the continuous clapping of thunder. It was so loud it felt as if the whole world were coming to an end. I got out of bed and walked to the window. The rain drops outside looked like lines of thread joining the sky to the earth. I was startled when my stepmother opened the door suddenly and asked me why I was out of bed so early. The surprise got me all tongue tied and I couldn’t answer. I walked back to my bed and wrapped myself in the covers. I heard her say, “Don’t leave your bed again. You might wake your sister up and the sound of thunder would frighten her.” I whispered, “Is the thunder going to last very long?” She said, “Only God knows” as she walked out of the room.
I put my fingers in my ears to block the sound of thunder then started reading 'Surat Al-Ikhlas' while my mother's image filled my vision.0
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