Lucah: Born of a Dream/lucah — English @ Weblate: A small light shows beneath the surface. As I whisper, …

	Key	English	Actions
	sacrament_i_166	The birds we planted in the sky sway in the wind. Their feathers drop as they fly. Drifting, floating, falling - they envelop us.
	sacrament_i_167	Sweet and soft, dotting the land. Poking from the grass to say hello.
	sacrament_i_168	No more haze, no more grey. White clouds rolling in the breeze, protecting us and granting shade. A sun so brilliant and warm, so you don’t need your robes, but never overbearing.
	sacrament_i_169	Cool, blue, lovely and clear. The fish are our guide, wondrous and free.
	sacrament_i_170	Trees of all different kinds, springing from the ground. Some tall, some leafy, all green and beautiful.
	sacrament_i_171	Letting our wings out to shine, letting us soar with the birds.
	sacrament_i_172	Gentle as snow.
	sacrament_i_173	Dancing as if in space, nothing tying us to our mortal flesh.
	sacrament_i_174	Picked and nestled into dazzling bouquets; crowns for you and me.
	sacrament_i_175	Like the ones we only know from the picture book, fronds sway and rustle. We climb, we see, we gather the fruits and roll in the leaves.
	sacrament_i_176	Every color we can imagine, even the ones we’ve never seen.
	sacrament_i_177	A dream of our own; no one to stop us.
	sacrament_i_178	All sound erased. No more lectures or punishment. No more sin.
	sacrament_i_179	We can
	sacrament_i_180	I narrate the feelings going through my body; thousands of senses both real and imaginary, that I breathe life into with my words.
	sacrament_i_181	A small light shows beneath the surface. As I whisper, it grows, until it envelopes all the ocean we see. The light rises, the water breaks, and though the waves are tall, they pass over us like a gentle breeze.
	sacrament_i_182	The excitement is
	sacrament_i_183	Tears roll, but no voice comes.
	sacrament_i_184	“Breathe Naomi! Naomi!!”
	sacrament_i_185	Naomi releases her hand. She's breathing heavily.
	sacrament_i_186	“Naomi! Naomi!! Breathe!”
	sacrament_i_187	Gasping for air, she grabs at her chest, eyes wide in terror.
	sacrament_i_188	She doubles over, and I cry at her side-
	sacrament_i_189	Because Mother takes it out on us.
	sacrament_i_190	Naomi comes back that night, crying like I’ve never seen. She hides her wings as she slinks into bed.
	sacrament_i_191	The presence of Father is always felt, even if he’s never seen.
	sacrament_i_192	She only does that when something is really wrong.
	sacrament_i_193	The sisters scramble, a dark cloud covers the children, and our feathers wilt - even Mother Olivia is on edge.
	sacrament_i_194	I want to help, but Naomi just shakes and murmurs.
	sacrament_i_195	The shouting never seems to end, and when it does, there’s no relief to come.
	sacrament_i_196	I don’t know what’s wrong.

	Key	English	Actions
	sacrament_i_168	No more haze, no more grey. White clouds rolling in the breeze, protecting us and granting shade. A sun so brilliant and warm, so you don’t need your robes, but never overbearing.
	sacrament_i_169	Cool, blue, lovely and clear. The fish are our guide, wondrous and free.
	sacrament_i_17	“Maria, if you continue down this path, there will be nothing I can do to help you.
	sacrament_i_170	Trees of all different kinds, springing from the ground. Some tall, some leafy, all green and beautiful.
	sacrament_i_171	Letting our wings out to shine, letting us soar with the birds.
	sacrament_i_172	Gentle as snow.
	sacrament_i_173	Dancing as if in space, nothing tying us to our mortal flesh.
	sacrament_i_174	Picked and nestled into dazzling bouquets; crowns for you and me.
	sacrament_i_175	Like the ones we only know from the picture book, fronds sway and rustle. We climb, we see, we gather the fruits and roll in the leaves.
	sacrament_i_176	Every color we can imagine, even the ones we’ve never seen.
	sacrament_i_177	A dream of our own; no one to stop us.
	sacrament_i_178	All sound erased. No more lectures or punishment. No more sin.
	sacrament_i_179	We can
	sacrament_i_18	"You will be damned, and you know what the worst part will be?
	sacrament_i_180	I narrate the feelings going through my body; thousands of senses both real and imaginary, that I breathe life into with my words.
	sacrament_i_181	A small light shows beneath the surface. As I whisper, it grows, until it envelopes all the ocean we see. The light rises, the water breaks, and though the waves are tall, they pass over us like a gentle breeze.
	sacrament_i_182	The excitement is
	sacrament_i_183	Tears roll, but no voice comes.
	sacrament_i_184	“Breathe Naomi! Naomi!!”
	sacrament_i_185	Naomi releases her hand. She's breathing heavily.
	sacrament_i_186	“Naomi! Naomi!! Breathe!”
	sacrament_i_187	Gasping for air, she grabs at her chest, eyes wide in terror.
	sacrament_i_188	She doubles over, and I cry at her side-
	sacrament_i_189	Because Mother takes it out on us.
	sacrament_i_19	“It’ll be only your fault. God cannot save those who don’t want to be saved.”
	sacrament_i_190	Naomi comes back that night, crying like I’ve never seen. She hides her wings as she slinks into bed.
	sacrament_i_191	The presence of Father is always felt, even if he’s never seen.
	sacrament_i_192	She only does that when something is really wrong.
	sacrament_i_193	The sisters scramble, a dark cloud covers the children, and our feathers wilt - even Mother Olivia is on edge.
	sacrament_i_194	I want to help, but Naomi just shakes and murmurs.

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Lucah: Born of a Dream / lucah — English

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string ID 1686

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en.csv, string 1686