NARAS TEMABLE DE FANTASMAS E OTRA COSAS

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Ep.3 “Mense de bumas”

La note ia es la plu asustante de los imajinable. La luminas oscur de la strada ia vibra misteriosa cuando injenior cimical respetada Clarissa McClare ia pasea solitar a casa pos un dia longa de injenia alga cimicales suprasecreta. Subita un vose misteriosa ia resona de ultra la strada:

It was the spookiest kind of night imaginable. The dim street light flickered mysteriously as esteemed chemical engineer Clarissa McClare walked home alone after a long night of engineering some top-secret chemicals. Suddenly a mysterious voice echoed from across the street:

- Alo! Un note temable, no?

- Hey, creepy night huh?

Clarissa ia regarda en dirije a esta vose e ia nota un figur ombrin prosiminte.

Clarissa looked toward the voice and saw a shadowy figure approaching.

- Si, - el ia dise. - Me vera no gusta esta ma me ia rola mea auto en un corsa de strada ier e aora me debe vade a casa par pasea.

- Yeah, - she said. - I don’t really like it but I rolled my car in a street race yesterday so I have to walk home now.

En cuando la figur ombrin ia prosimi, Clarissa ia sensa alga cosa oscur e asustante.

As the shadowy figure came near Clarissa sensed something dark and frightening.

- En pasa, sur la cosas temable, - Clarissa ia dise, - tua forma ombrin misteriosa es vera multe temable, si tu comprende me.

- Speaking of creepy, - said Clarissa, - your mysterious shadowy form is giving me Gee Willikers if you know what I mean.

- Me ia vade a dise la mesma cosa, - la figur ombrin ia dise.

- I was about to say the same thing, - said the shadowy figure.

Clarissa ia contempla esta per un momento e a pos ia dise: - Para, cual?

Clarissa contemplated this for a moment and then said: - Wait, what?

La figur ombrin ia prosimi an plu e ia dise:

The shadowy figure drew even nearer and said:

- Simple, tu es un figur ombrin bizara paseante solitar en la strada.

- Well, you’re a weird shadowy figure walking along the street alone.

- No, - Clarissa ia dise, - tu es la figur ombrin.

- No, - said Clarissa. - You’re the shadowy figure.

- Me pensa ce tu ia mori en acel asidente en la corsa de strada, - la figur ia dise, - e aora tu es un fantasma o alga cosa simil.

- I think you died in that street race crash, - said the figure, - and you’re a ghost now or something.

Clarissa ia regarda a la figur ci ia aspeta multe fantasmin cuando tan prosima.

Clarissa stared at the figure who was looking super ghostly up close.

- Me es multe serta ce la fantasma es tu, no me, - Clarissa ia dise.

- I’m pretty sure you’re the ghost, not me, - she said.

- Hm, - la figur ia dise, - me no sabe vera.

- Hmm, - said the figure. - Well, I don’t know about all that.

Subita la figur tre ia surje – un esente flotante semitransparente ensircada par filos arjentin emeteda de sua corpo.

Suddenly a third figure appeared - a flowing semi-transparent being within silvery strands emanating from its body.

- Alo, - la figur tre ia dise. - Me es serta un fantasma e como un esperta en esta cosa me pote serti vos ce nunca de vos es fantasmas.

- Hey, - said the third figure, - I’m definitely a ghost and as en expert in this sort of thing I can definitively say that neither of you are ghosts.

- O, - Clarissa ia dise.

- Oh, - said Clarissa.

- Si, grasia, - la figur ombrin ia dise.

- Yeah thanks, - said the shadowy figure.

E a pos Clarissa ia velia e el ia es en enferno e tota de acel ia es un sonia.

And then Clarissa woke up and she was in hell and it had all just been a dream.