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Вы не поверите, что мы замутили с прекрасной Еленой Райской!

Эта фея перевела мою книгу «Найди Меня в Прошлом» на английский, и я просто умираю от восторга!

У меня есть друзья, которые давно просили перевода, но мои познания языка заканчиваются на разговорном, поэтому я обратилась к профессионалу.

И... Елена превзошла все мои ожидания!

Оставлю вам здесь кусочек перевода и ссылочку на страничку этой волшебницы. Пишите ей если мечтаете перевести свою историю!

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А вот и сам перевод.

" Find Me in the Past

Prologue

2005. Watertown, Maine.

It was an ordinary day, one of many spent in captivity. But in my memory, it would forever remain my second time being born. Not a rebirth of the body, but of the soul. That morning, sunlight crept lazily through the narrow gaps in the old barn's roof. Tiny beams filtered through the only source of light and darted swiftly along the grey walls before dissolving into a haystack. Strange sounds came from outside. The usual hum of farm machinery starting up at dawn was absent. Instead, somewhere in the distance, dogs barked themselves hoarse like mad things, and birds called back and forth, as if trying to drive my already fractured mind over the edge.

My feet had gone numb with cold, despite the warm summer nights. My trembling arms wrapped around my bony shoulders as I emerged from merciful sleep.

But I didn't want to wake up.

The moment I opened my heavy lids, the darkness that hid this grey reality would slip away, leaving only the stinking straw and the crushing awareness of my own helplessness. Strange, isn't it? To be born human, a rational being capable of moving mountains, and yet understand that being born female meant being no more than a pathetic insect caught in the grindstones of life.

Unfair.

Life was unfair, always had been. People came into this world with a sentence already passed, one that couldn't be appealed. Sooner or later, everyone ends up in the ground, equal before death, regardless of money or gender. But that comes later. In the meantime, you have at least twenty or thirty years to try and glean something from your time on earth. Mine, however, was being stolen from me, and I'd quickly learned how to delay the inevitable. The realization that resistance could be passive had dawned on my young mind a year ago. Almost immediately after my life split into "before" and "after."

How long do you think it takes for a child's still-forming psyche to understand they're merely expendable material in the hands of psychopaths—material that will sooner or later end up in the ground? We'll all end up there eventually. The only question is how long each of us can flounder on the surface. I didn't want to die, so I quickly made my peace with what was happening and chose the simplest tactic.

I'd ended up in this hay-filled barn a year ago. The other girls had lasted varying lengths of time. They came before me, and perhaps others would come after when someone finally decided it was my turn to leave this world. No surprise, then, that only I greeted this morning's dawn. A girl who'd long since been stripped of empathy, cold-blooded beyond her years.

A child who'd lost everything overnight. Or perhaps one who'd never had anything to begin with?

I didn't fight the situation. I slowed down, sinking into a kind of waking hibernation, letting the world wash over me without touching me. A thirteen-year-old girl, witnessing for the first time a body shot down by an old rifle crumple at her feet—said nothing. Just sat there in the same position they'd left me in, silent as stone.

Весна пришла и хочется сразу открыть все окна в доме и дышать свежим воздухом. А вам не хочется?

Хотела активно восстанавливать тикток, но у него были другие планы

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