تقرير برجراف فقرة برزنتيشن بحث موضوع ملخص جاهز باللغة
الانجليزية انشاء
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موضوع انجليزي عن ابدا موضوع تعبير بالانجليزي قصير كيفية كتابة موضوع تعبير
باللغة الانجليزية توجيهي قواعد كتابة تعبير بالانجليزي طريقة سهلة لكتابة تعبير
بالانجليزي
موضوع
تعبير انجليزي يصلح لكل المواضيع كتابة تعبير بالانجليزي عن نفسك
كيفية
كتابة paragraph باللغة الانجليزية
كتابة تعبير بالانجليزي عن المستقبل وصف
تعبير
انجليزي يصلح لكل المواضيع موضوع انشاء شامل لكل المواضيع موضوع تعبير عربي يصلح
لجميع المواضيع موضوع تعبير انجليزي جاهز برجراف ينفع لاى موضوع
قصص مغامرات قصيرة جدا بالانجليزي
قصة
انجليزية قصيرة جدا
قصص
انجليزية قصيرة مع الترجمة
قصة
انجليزية قصيرة جدا مترجمة
قصص
انجليزية قصيرة مترجمة للكبار
قصص
انجليزية قصيرة للاطفال
قصص
انجليزية طويلة
قصص
انجليزية قصيرة للمبتدئين
قصة
قصيرة بالانجليزي سهلة
قصة
قصيرة جدا بالانجليزي للمبتدئين
قصة
قصيرة بالانجليزي سهلة مع الترجمة
قصة
قصيرة بالانجليزي للاطفال
قصة
انجليزية قصيرة جدا مترجمة
قصص
بالانجليزي قصيرة جدا
قصص
انجليزية قصيرة مترجمة
قصص
انجليزيه للمبتدئين
قصص
انجليزية طويلة
قصص
انجليزية قصيرة مترجمة للكبار
Blood necklace
He held out his long
limb and with a grimy hand plucked the object
buried in the sand.
Around him, there was a flapping of wings while an owl
solitary flew
silently in the darkness of twilight. The silhouette is
He rushed up to
examine the strange relic. He could not hear from his old
ears as the rustle
of the leaves and the shrill cry of the wind. Getting ready to leave
the dark forest, he
smiled appreciatively at the amulet he held in his hand.
Petit Pierre, who
was not very small at the moment, but rather poor and old,
very advanced age
and his humble assets, this unfortunate man unveiled an expression
Pleasant for the
first time since moons. Cadet of a peasant family, Pierre
had led a most
painful existence. His right leg was amputated and the other
covered with many
deep and horrible scars. His arms did not show the
same length and,
although he was ambidextrous, he could hardly write
clumsy fingers, in
his palm torn by usury and the work of the fields. His
face was just as
awful to watch. One eye bulging and the other not seeing
never the light of
day, the nose shattered by some terrible accident,
wood-colored teeth,
the number of which was counted on the fingers of the hand,
hollow cheeks, a
pale complexion like death, scattered gray hair
completed the sad
portrait of this lame man destined for contempt. Rags and
rags made up his
pitiful accoutrement. It was indeed an unfortunate
scene to see such a
man begging for even a few crusts of bread
brown, a tragic
scene which inspired a deep pity in the most avaricious noble.
It was hardly
difficult to imagine the happiness that reached this abyssal
creature when she
saw a beautiful jewel, dull, but probably worth more money
that she had not
seen it in her whole life, to present herself to her only
went out to fetch
wood. The traveling fossil trepidated with joy when, blowing on it
to remove the dust,
he unveiled from the ancient trinquet a gold necklace
surrounded by a
large glistening ruby, an oddly dark blood red. Hands in
the air, the
exaltation emanating from his person, the merry man went to his house
his heavy step,
somehow, stumbling here and there, but rising immediately.
However, the man
soon paused, thinking of wearing the jewel a
moment, a minute
moment, but that would bring him a sensation of glory that
was unknown He wore
it delicately around his neck and put on this beautiful masterpiece,
flattering and
mysterious at the same time. Holding the ruby in his
broad palm, little Pierre
stared long at the
shining stone. So, as if by magic, the gem
instantly
illuminated, emitting a bright light like a thousand summer suns, for
darken afterwards.
Although he has already seen many amazing things in his day,
this phenomenon
froze the old man on the spot. His eye, even more bulging than before, if
this was still
possible, fixed the jewel, hypnotized by its multiple reflections ranging from
rose with mahogany.
His face, so clear there was a brief moment, was devoid of any
expression. Empty,
he regained his home mechanically under the cover
disturbing twilight.
When we saw little
Peter after this singular day, he was totally
unrecognizable. He
now wore loose, fine and embroidered dresses, as well as
very modern
prosthesis for the time. The achievement he exhibited the most was a necklace
splendid wearing a
brilliant ruby, which he wore and never left. He had neglected
the miserable hut he
had once taken for home and procured himself the greatest
Manor in the
village. His sudden fortune could not be explained. His air had changed. He ...
not
the head was down,
but we did not see any more smiles on her
troubled face. The
only aspect that remained to him was his hikes in the forest, which
became long and
nostalgic walks.
However, soon after,
Pierre fell asleep one night. But he hardly fell
in the arms of
Marpheus. Despite his handicaps, this man of the world had acquired
a remarkable health.
Thus, it was impossible to elucidate this sudden death. According to
Some witnesses of
his death, he would have succumbed after a night of abuse and excess.
Until his last
breath, little Pierre would have ardently kept his jewel in his
hands, as if his
life was attached to this primordial amulet. Spitting blood, his
vital fluid would
have flowed on the pretty jewel, like a vermeil stream, and, in contact with
the
ruby, would have
produced a curious prodigy. The necklace and its jewel would suddenly
lost all their
brilliance and, it seems, the ruby would
have adopted a blood-red hue, more
still dark that it
was the night Pierre had found him. We bury little Pierre in
his best clothes,
but, surprisingly, we could not find the ruby necklace
blood red.
Perhaps the jewel
would have moved of its own accord, settling in the forest
north of the
village, buried in the sand, under the timid hooting of a lone owl
and the unchanging
veil of twilight, displaying on the surface only a soft reflection, curious
and attracting, a
lighthouse in the dark, giving off a blood red color strangely
dark.
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