The outsiders imagines

ok so im going to start a challange

What is going to happen in this challange is you take any one or part of your stories and translate them into another language. We all know that not every language translates back to english the way it should be. So im gonna take a chapter/imagine out of this book and translate it into some other kind of language then retranslate it into english and see what it says. At the end i will tag a few people to do this and hope that others do the same!! So if i tag you please carry it on and keep the challange going. So the chapter i am going to do is "Not ready to say goodbye"

original :

  I was in no state of mind to really be going anywhere by myself. I just lost two of the most important people in my life. My best friend Dallas and my brother Johnny. I have been in a daze for the past week. All of us have really. I have cried so much that Darry thought I was gonna get dehydrated if that is even humanly possible. I walked out of the Curtis house and down the street. The whole gang or at least what's left of the gang or if you could even call us a gang anymore have been at the Curtis house almost all day everyday since we lost them. I walked and walked trying to clear my head. I looked up and knew where I took myself. I should have never came here. This place has done something to me every time I have came here since, well ya know. I just felt, I don't know like they were with me. And sometimes if I was real still I could here Johnny and dal talking and smell them. The familiar scents that I had looked to for comfort. And thought of as one of the safest things in the world. This time was different though. Dallas and Johnny walked up to me. Dal had a smile on his face and so did Johnny. "Hey doll how ya been? Ya look kinda sad." Dal said. I didn't say anything. I thought I was just thinking it. "Sis ya shouldn't be here. Someone got shot here. And someone got stabbed to." Johnny told me. I looked at them hopelessly. "You don't know who got shot here do you? You don't know who died in the hospital from saving little kids either do ya?" I asked tears welling in my eyes. "No but they must be really important for you to cry like that Sam. Nothing can shake you this bad." Dal said. "Who were they? The gang seems to be sad to. " Johnny asked. "Sam!! What are you doing here? I've been looking for you all over!!" Darry said running up to me. "I'm talking to Johnny and dal." I said. I was sitting down on the grass. Almost in the same spot where dal got shot down under the street light. The last place I ever saw him alive. "Sam come on your making yourself upset. Let's go back to the house." Darry said grabbing my hand to help me up off the blood stained ground. I started to follow Darry but before I went I looked at Johnny and dal and said the words that gave me a reality check.       The reality that I never wanted. "They were Dallas Winston and Johnny Cade." I said before following Darry. I turned around letting my curiosity get the better of me. I turned around to look at them as they waved good bye and dal light a cancer stick. I waved goodbye as I watched them disappear into the night. I almost broke down into tears telling them goodbye again. I realized that they are never there when Darry looked at me after finding me like that. I can't believe they are really gone. This was never supposed to happen. At least not in my book. Or any of ours for that matter.   

translated: 

I really did not think of myself going anywhere. I have just lost the two most important people in my life. My best friend Dallas and my brother Johnny. I've been at a loss for the past week. All of us are really I've been crying a lot, Darry thinks if this is humanized, I'll be dehydrated. I walked out of Curtis' house on the street. The whole gang, or at least the gang left, or can even call us a gang, because we lost them, almost all day at Curtis home. I'm gone, walking trying to clear my head. I looked up and knew where I was. I should have never been here here this place whenever i come here to do something, then you know what i just think i do not know they are with me. Sometimes, if i really still, I can be here Johnny and Dahl speak and smell them. Familiar smell, I used to seek comfort. And is considered one of the safest things in the world. This time is different. Dallas and Johnny came to me. Dahl's face smiled, and Johnny was so. "Hey, how are the dolls, ah, ya looks a bit sad, Dale said, I did not say anything I thought I was just thinking. "Sis ya should not be here, someone was shot here and someone was stabbed." Johnny told me that I looked at them desperately. "Do not you know who was shooting here?" You do not know who died in the hospital, save the children to do it? I asked in my eyes, "No, but they must be so important to cry like you like Sam, nothing can stop you from being so bad," said Dahl. "Who are they? The gang seems very sad. "Johnny asked," Sam! What are you doing here? I've been looking for you, "Darry said," I said to me, "I talked to Johnny and Dahl," I said, I sat on the grass, almost in the same place, under the street lights, I met his last A place to live. "Sam came, let himself upset. Let us go home. Darry said, grabbing my hand to help me take off my blood. I started to follow Darry, but before I walked, I looked at Johnny and dal and uttered a real check. I never thought of reality. "They are Dallas Winston and Johnny Kade." I told Darry. I turned to make my curiosity better and better. I turned and looked at them because they waved goodbye and wore a cancer stick. When I watched them disappear at night, I waved goodbye. I almost collapsed and bid farewell to them again. I realized that when Darry looked at me after finding me, they were never there. I can not believe that they really have gone that should never happen. At least not in my book. Or any of our things.

tags:@MugglebornJediWolf @dallys-christaphor @DallysDoll

Ok yall this is the challange!! i translated this to and from Traditional Chinese. I thought this was so fun to do. Please tag other people to do this. i really want to see how far this will. i really loved the idea so i did it. Anyone feel free to do this i just tagged a few because im writing this on a computer instead of usal on my phone so it doesnt give me a list of people or give spell check or anything like that either. Once again i hope yall like it.

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"Hey doll how ya been? Ya look kinda sad." Dal said. I didn't say anything. I thought I was just thinking it. "Sis ya shouldn't be here. Someone got shot here. And someone got stabbed to." Johnny told me. I looked at them hopelessly. "You don't know who got shot here do you? You don't know who died in the hospital from saving little kids either do ya?" I asked tears welling in my eyes. "No but they must be really important for you to cry like that Sam. Nothing can shake you this bad." Dal said. "Who were they? The gang seems to be sad to." Johnny asked. "Sam!! What are you doing here? I've been looking for you all over!!" Darry said running up to me. "I'm talking to Johnny and dal." I said. I was sitting down on the grass. Almost in the same spot where dal got shot down under the street light. The last place I ever saw him alive. "Sam come on your making yourself upset. Let's go back to the house." Darry said grabbing my hand to help me up off the blood stained ground. I started to follow Darry but before I went I looked at Johnny and dal and said the words that gave me a reality check. The reality that I never wanted. "They were Dallas Winston and Johnny Cade." I said before following Darry. I turned around letting my curiosity get the better of me. I turned around to look at them as they waved good bye and dal light a cancer stick. I waved goodbye as I watched them disappear into the night. I almost broke down into tears telling them goodbye again. I realized that they are never there when Darry looked at me after finding me like that. I can't believe they are really gone. This was never supposed to happen. At least not in my book. Or any of ours for that matter.