Fill- Challenge 205 ( DW)
May. 3rd, 2023 06:44 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Part of Turn Left. I admit to glancing at a transcript for what the maid says. ( I tried to translate)
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Wilf and Sylvia Noble watched as the news anchor started reporting on something ... fantastic. A replica of the Titanic had been spotted over London.
"So a nice early breakfast, then go for a walk?" Donna suggested, barely noticing the TV. " People always say that ' oh we went for a walk'."
( "You have something on your back") the maid who'd just brought in breakfast commented to Donna.
"Donna, look!" Sylvia pointed at the TV screen , panicking as the ship descended closer.
Donna was still in her own little world. "So a walk, then presents.."
( "You have something on your back!") the maid exclaimed, sounding a bit more frantic. And as Donna finally turned towards the television, the Titanic replica crashed, leaving a huge cloud of radiation. Seconds later, the picture and news cut off.
"I was meant to be out there selling papers" Wilf recalled, looking more than a little shocked. All their friends, everything was gone .
"It's not real" Donna tried to reassure them, inwardly processing all this, "I mean, Titanic. It must be like a sequel"
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Wilf and Sylvia Noble watched as the news anchor started reporting on something ... fantastic. A replica of the Titanic had been spotted over London.
"So a nice early breakfast, then go for a walk?" Donna suggested, barely noticing the TV. " People always say that ' oh we went for a walk'."
( "You have something on your back") the maid who'd just brought in breakfast commented to Donna.
"Donna, look!" Sylvia pointed at the TV screen , panicking as the ship descended closer.
Donna was still in her own little world. "So a walk, then presents.."
( "You have something on your back!") the maid exclaimed, sounding a bit more frantic. And as Donna finally turned towards the television, the Titanic replica crashed, leaving a huge cloud of radiation. Seconds later, the picture and news cut off.
"I was meant to be out there selling papers" Wilf recalled, looking more than a little shocked. All their friends, everything was gone .
"It's not real" Donna tried to reassure them, inwardly processing all this, "I mean, Titanic. It must be like a sequel"