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Fluent Fiction - Irish: From Ruins to Refuge: Siblings' Survival in a Cold World
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Story Transcript:

Ga: Ní raibh an domhan mar a bhíodh.
En: The world was not as it used to be.

Ga: Bhí an sneachta tiubh agus fuar, ag séideadh tríd na fuinneoga briste sa scoil d'aois.
En: The snow was thick and cold, blowing through the broken windows of the old school.

Ga: Bhí Aisling agus Cian ag teacht go dtí an scoil seo, an áit ar fhoghlaim siad uair amháin, ach anois ina fothrach.
En: Aisling and Cian were coming to this school, the place where they once learned, but now just a ruin.

Ga: Aisling, cé go raibh eagla uirthi, bhí sí diongbháilte.
En: Aisling, even though she was scared, was determined.

Ga: Bhí ar a shlí agus cúram a thabhairt ar Cian, a dheartháir beag.
En: She had to look after Cian, her little brother.

Ga: "Fan in aice liom," a dúirt sí go séimhach leis, ach bhí a fhios aici nach bhféadfadh siad an lá a dhéanamh gan bia nó dídean.
En: "Stay close to me," she said softly to him, but she knew they couldn’t make it through the day without food or shelter.

Ga: Bhí ar idirscríobh chomh maith agus d’inis sí do Cian: "Comhaireamh na seomraí.
En: She had a plan and told Cian: "Count the rooms.

Ga: Tá siad ann ar an bpríomhshráid go léir.
En: They’re all on the main street.

Ga: Mura féidir linn rud a fháil, b'fhéidir go mbeidh seans eile i gceann eile seomra."
En: If we can't find something, maybe there'll be another chance in another room."

Ga: Rinne siad cinneadh ar feadh tamaill gearr, ag súil níos géire ar an gcéad fhoirgneamh.
En: They made a decision for a short while, staring intently at the first building.

Ga: Bhí cuma ghránna ar na hallaí - litiar sa tsráid mar fhaiche, boird cealaithe, agus soilse exa ar feithreáileadh le feiceáil.
En: The halls looked grim - litter in the street like grass, overturned tables, and exposed exa lights.

Ga: Ach, bhí an dóchas in intinn Aisling.
En: But, hope was in Aisling's mind.

Ga: Bhí sí ag súil le bia agus dídean.
En: She was hoping for food and shelter.

Ga: I lár an turas, mhol Aisling go roinnfidís suas le siúl níos sciobtha.
En: In the middle of the trip, Aisling suggested they split up to search faster.

Ga: "Ní bheidh mé fada," a dúirt sí le Cian.
En: "I won’t be long," she said to Cian.

Ga: Ach bhí barraíocht eagla sa dorchaigh.
En: But there was too much fear in the darkness.

Ga: Bhí sé ag crawling leis crith.
En: He was trembling and crawling.

Ga: "Go raibh maith agat, Aisling," a d'fhreagair sé go measartha, ag dul ar cheisteanna samhlaíocht a chur uirthi ar aghaidh.
En: "Thank you, Aisling," he responded timidly, spurring her imagination onward.

Ga: D'oscail Aisling doras ceann de na seomraí agus thug sí faoi deara rud éigin ann...barraí adhmaid ag bac seomra stórála ríthábhachtach.
En: Aisling opened the door to one of the rooms and noticed something there...wooden bars blocking a crucial storage room.

Ga: Chluin Cian gur torann corr a bhí ag tarraingt air, cúis imní.
En: Cian heard a strange noise drawing him, a cause for concern.

Ga: "Cian!" scairt Aisling, a fhilleadh go tapa.
En: "Cian!" Aisling shouted, returning quickly.

Ga: Bhí lámh aige.
En: He held a reassuring hand.

Ga: "Tá mé ceart go leor," a ghlaoigh sé, drithiúil ach cróga.
En: "I'm okay," he called back, nervous but brave.

Ga: Áfach, níor ghlac Aisling leis uaireanta easpa.