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Mice school

It was on the first day after the vacations. Because the class teacher
had even gotten a child and therefore couldn't teach any more
the mice class waited for the new teacher.

Tr
umpeter and Liesbag were at the door,
stretched their neck out and looked
whether she would come.
Suddenly
Liesbag fell in here, struck also
the hand on the desk and called: "They come!"
By the bang
Sleepcap frightened, despite
the noise and the whole excitement comfortably also
a pillow on
his desk had slept,
from his slumber up and began hastily to page in his

booklet. He believed, that the Teacher
would be beside
him. "By God will, we had yesterday
Attendance and I could not complete all homework, "
he stammer before h
imself. Since he remained completely calm however around him,
he trusted to look up himself.
Far and broadly was no teacher to
see, but it was only Zappelphilipp,
had placed himself on a chair beside Sleepcap.
All fallow in
bright laughter out.
Clown make malicious remarks: "Why has
you
do that? Now the poor Sleepcaps
heart slipped almost into the trousers ",
and to the
Sleepcap turned: "sleep only
further! Best you
lie under that

Desk. Until the new teacher comes and notices it,
the hour
will be already to the end."
Th
e glutton among the
Mice children, who lived 
under a supermarket and ever few
Cheesecrumb and other bitebite bites with himself
had,
shakes with his thick heading
and with full mouth
he said: "But before you fall asleep again, is it
better, you bites times from my cheese, thereby
you again colour get, you
become so white
like the wall. Come eat... eat,
Cheese,
so that you become as courageous as I and before nothing and
nobody have fear. I have only fear before the fact that it
once
would give no more cheese. I am also not afraid of cats"

The joker said: "Ha, ha, you also don't need to have fear.  A cat is still nothing at all, even if a Panther would catch you, he would be punished, because till he would have freed you of your whole fat and you therein discover only as largely as a hazel-nut
became,
he would have already died before hunger.
Who must have fear here, that are we,
namely
when you a daily bursts here.
Tr
umpeter cried suddenly: "T
hey come!",
ran to his workstation and sat down. All children
became quiet. The director entered with the new teacher
the class.
She wear a completely long, far, black
dress and on the heading a white cloth. It was a nun.

She welcomed the class. At one time there was a bang from the corner,
where
glutton sat. It sounded in such a way, as if a stone falls into a pot.
That drew the attention of the whole class on itself. The director
asked:
"What was that?" All g
iggled and saw to glutton over there.
The director repeated his question:
"
What was that and who was that?" The joker
answered: "Is nevertheless clear, that was the antinode bulge of the
thicknesses. You know, Mr. director,
every time
when he shifts itself a large breaking with force into
into
his cheeks, comes
all possible tones from it." That
glutton slourp still the last remainder down,
stroked
enjoyful over his thick antinode bulge and

said: "Oh Mr. director, I does not know at all,
what the other children approximately my beautiful antinode bulge
have, particularly this
Joker, that has nothing different one
to do, as
to think the whole time over my cheese antinode bulge
and to
make malicious remarks." The director strove to prepare that
laugh an end and said: "Now it is enough, children,
here
is your new teacher and thus you can become better acquainted
with her, I leave you alone now."
The teacher,
who also gladly wanted to change the topic, laughed
and said: "
I am called sister Aubergine and..."
"Hmmmhmmm
" grummbled glutton
"
what for a delicious woman and with your long, far

black dress you look also real like a Aubergine, only your heading
cloth would have to be actually green." If
sister Aubergine should be
annoyed by this, then she left nothing mark herself.
She said calmly: "I am a nun and
I will teach this class for so long,
till another teacher is found.

This dress is my
garb, I carry it,
thus one me also outwardly of others
women knows to differentiate." A clever-dick,
whom the class also " Professor " called, said: "You are probably       
something special?" Bigmouth called: "But, don't you see professor that
in this hot weather
all our headings are already steaming?
There nevertheless the sister must under her long dress

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