MBarreto Condado Devaneios Literários

“Danu esvoaçava pela sala atirando com tudo o que conseguia apanhar. Parou, olhando-o nos olhos, continuando com a voz aparentemente velada - Quem te disse que lhe podias tocar? Eu mandei-te segui-la e protege-la. Não me ouviste falar em interação. Ouviste? - Quando se virou a ponta da sua capa raspou-lhe na face cortando-o, no entanto nem ousou mexer-se.”

"Danu fluttered around the room firing everything she can get. After a while stoped, looking into his eyes, with a seemingly veiled voice asked: - Who told you you could touch her? I sent you to follow and protect her, nothing more. Did you do not hear me? Did I say something about interaction? - When she turned the edge of her cloak scraped his cheek cutting it, but even then he did not dare to move. "

“Onde anteriormente se podia ver um portão de madeira, existia agora um grande portão de ferro forjado e permanentemente guardado pelo porteiro que vivia na casa adjacente… Estes locais são estritamente proibidos à curiosidade das alunas… E as regras foram feitas para serem cumpridas.”
"Where once you could see a wooden gate, there was now a large iron gate permanently guarded by the guard who lived in the house near ... These places were strictly prohibited to the students and their natural curiosity... but the rules are made to be dare."

“Tentou comer, mas a comida formava uma bola na sua boca que não conseguia engolir. Sentia que estava num sonho, uma névoa parecia rodar à sua volta, os seus amigos continuavam a conversar ignorando-os, não se pareciam aperceber de nada. Comia tentando manter os sentidos alerta, apesar de se sentir agoniada - Não me respondeste. O que é que pretendes de mim? E quem és tu?”
"She tried to eat, but the food formed a ball in her mouth that she couldn’t swallow. Felt like she was in a bad dream, a fog seemed to run around them worst her friends continued to talk ignoring them, they did not seem to notice anything. She was trying to keep the senses alert, despite feeling nauseated - You did not answered. What do you want from me? Who are you?"

“A lenda que se criara mantinha aos seus proprietários longe de olhares indiscretos. Isso e os altos muros de pedra erguidos à volta de toda a propriedade…. Naquela fria madrugada, uma igual a tantas outras, quando as damas de companhia se dirigiram aos quartos, depararam-se com eles desertos… E desse modo tanto o palácio como as terras circundantes passaram para o espólio da ordem da Irmandade da Cruz. E foi, ainda durante aquele século, transformado numa escola exclusiva para raparigas.”
"The legend kept their owners away from prying eyes. That and the high stone walls that surrounded the entire property .... In that cold dawn, one like so many others, when chaperones went to the rooms, they encountered them deserts ... From that day both the palace and the surrounding lands passed to the order of the Sistherhood of the Cross. It was also during that century transformed into an exclusive school for girls."

“Claro que Pedro e Sergiu também já as tinham conseguido familiarizar com a parte atrativa daquela cidade, já conheciam grande parte dos bares de Dublin. No entanto o seu local de eleição era sempre o mesmo, o Temple Bar.”  
" Pedro and Sergio had already managed to get them acquainted with the most attractive part of the city, they knew already most of the Dublin pubs. However their place of election was always the same, the Temple’s Bar. "

“Sentiu-se desfalecer. Amparou-se na parede baixando a cabeça e fechando os olhos momentaneamente…A fraca luz provinha de archotes pendurados nas paredes. Parecia estar dentro de uma gruta, isso significava que não estava na cidade, mas também não podia estar muito longe. Suspirou. Naquele momento só importava sair dali…Sentiu quase de imediato uma mudança do ar. Naquela parte, parecia correr uma leve brisa. Era menos bafiento, mais frio, mas nem por isso agradável.”
"She felt like fainting. Hang on against the wall bowing her head and closing her eyes momentarily ... The weak light from torches hanging on the walls. She felt like being inside a cave, this could only mean she was out of the city, but where?. She sighed. At that time she just wanted to get out of there ... felt almost immediately a change in the air. In that part of that cave seemed to run a light breeze. It was less stale, cooler, but still not pleasant."

“Este era o início de uma nova Era…da Profecia do Sangue.”
"This was the beginning of a new Era ... the Era of the Blood Prophecy."