NARAS TEMABLE DE FANTASMAS E OTRA COSAS
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Lo ia es un note como cualce otra. Un martedi. Dotor Amanda Hartley ia fini alga labora con documentos a sua ofisia dotoral.
It was a night like any other. A Tuesday. Doctor Amanda Hartley was finishing up some paperwork at her doctor office.
- Oce. Lo es fada, - Dotor Hartley ia dise e ia pone sua documentos a un portapaper grande. - Alora me pote vade a casa, do lo es secur, no como asi, a mea ofisia, do on ave siringas e coteles e tal cosas car me es un dotor.
- There. All done, - said Doctor Hartley putting her paperwork in a big binder. - Now I can go home where itβs safe unlike here at my office where there are needles and knives and stuff because Iβm a doctor.
El ia asconde la portapaper a un pox jigante en sua jacon de laboreria e ia sorti de la ofisia no disturbante se per clui o clavi la porte pos se.
She tucked the binder into a huge pocket in her lab coat and walked out the office door not even bothering to close or lock it behind her.
- Alo, - un vose de la ombra ia dise.
- Hey, - came a voice from the shadows.
- Cual tu vole? - Dotor Hartley ia dise completa nonconsensa de la teror e teme cual el ia es a punto de esperia.
- What is it? - said Doctor Hartley completely unaware of the terror and fright she was about to experience.
- Tu ia oblida clui e clavi la porte de tua ofisia, - la vose ia dise.
- You forgot to shut and lock your office door, - said the voice.
- O, - Dotor Hartley ia dise, - me no es vera Dotor Hartley. Tu vide, me es un demon e me ia fura sua pel.
- Oh, - said Doctor Hartley. - Iβm not really Doctor Hartley. You see, Iβm a demon and I stole her skin.
- Aha! - la vose ia dise e a pos ia emerji de la ombra. Lo ia es un Dotor Hartley despelida. - Me ia sabe ce tu ia fura mea pel e ance mea vive! - el ia dise indicante la furor de peles.
- Aha! - said the voice and then they emerged from the shadows. It was a skinless Doctor Hartley. - I knew you stole my skin and also my life! - she said pointing at the skin thief.
- Si. Tu ia catura me, - la furor de peles ia dise e alora el ia desapone la pel e ia redona lo.
- Yeah. You got me, - said the skin thief and then they took off the skin and gave it back.
- Me no sabe como reapone lo, - Dotor Hartley ia dise.
- I donβt know how to put this back on, - said Doctor Hartley.
- No regarda me, - la furor de peles ia dise. - Tu es la dotor.
- Donβt look at me, - said the skin thief. - Youβre the doctor.
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Lo ia es automatada jenerada de la paje corespondente en la Vici de Elefen a 8 novembre 2024 (12:32 UTC).