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, ich sah ihn im Garten verträumt auf einem Stuhl sitzen o ...
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, drang der Duft ...
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, Austherapierten zu ...
