Voilà, je suis en seconde, et je devais en anglais imaginer la suite d'un extrait de film que l'on avait vu, Big Fish de Tim Burton.
Le contexte rapidement : Edward Bloom, un homme assez imaginatif et ambitieux, quitte son village natal. Il se retrouve dans une ville assez étrange, Spectre, où l'on atout pour être heureux. Malgré tout, il décide de partir, mais en promettant à une petite fille, Jenny , de revenir.
Le but étant de raconter ce qui se passerait s'il revenait une deuxième fois. Pour ce faire, j'ai choisi de le raconter dans le genre de l'horreur.
Mon texte est un petit peu long, j'espère que cela ne vous découragera pas,
" In his bed, Edward reflected : "Years have passed since my adventures when I was yong...Yeah, I remember Karl, He was so nice... And spectre, this peculiar city...and.. yes ! It's the solution ! I've had enough of this dull and tedious life ! i will go back to Spectre ! "
The next morning, he got under way and when he arrived in front of the forest, it was dark already. He knew the way and saw soon then panel "Welcome to spectre" , but behind it... There're no houses, no grass, no light, nobody ! Just...graves . Edward was petrified : where was the village ? It had disappeared ! He went along the graves and realized with horror that each one of them belonged to a townman. He was afraid and began to panic. Then he also realized that he hadn't seen the Jenny's grave. Can be was she still alive ? " If so, I have to find her and ask her what's happened ", says himself he.
He thus turned back to seek her. Whereas He approached of the lake, Jenny appeared opposite him, but she didn't seem happy, but rather angry and full of hatred. He shouted ; he didn't understand her attitude and wanted to ask her a lot of questions, but she interrupted him and said of a strange voice : " Edward, you left, and now, they're all died... by your fault ! You didn't come back as you had promised, and now, it's too late. Edward, I will kill you." She brought out a stake and looked at him calmly. Edward was paralysed :" No, it's impossible, it's a dream, I will awake, no, no ...! " Then, he saw her arriving toward him, screaming : Revenge ! Betrayal ! " No ! Help ! she's mad ! Help me ! " There was the last words of Edward Bloom. She thrusted the stake in his eyes, then in the heart, the head, the legs. The thing done, she smiled, satisfied, and she committed suicide. It reigned then a deathly hush. "
Voilà, merci beaucoup de m'aider













