Portrait_Toni

Toni, this is the memory of a man, who I didn't know. And yet we met on the Hopfenweg for seven years. I saw him from my window down in the yard of the house next door, I saw him dreamily sitting on a chair in the garden ...

Portrait_Evelyn

Her ground floor apartment was so dark and stale, as if no one had left her for a hundred years. I don't know her age, she was about forty then. Although she tried all the shops and doors, to keep closed, the ...

39 nevermore Psy

always, when i want to sleep, everything comes to me, Raven. Everything. You know, that a so-called psychiatrist refused, to take the painful and sinful life confession from me with the justification, that it's not worth it, out of therapy ...