The unhappiest people, I've ever met, was the Dübendorfer. I'll never be the icy blue, forgotten the distorted look of her desperation, her murky voice, where all hope had died. What made the people of Dübendorf so unhappy, bekam ic ...
Portrait_Reny
Reny's mother died shortly thereafter, after Reny's brother survived leukemia at the age of about fourteen. Maybe Reny's father could, silver-grey all his life, the village doctor, do not be friendly to anyone after this event. Also ...
Portrait_Wolf
My *secondary teacher was an asshole and sadist, but if he slipped past just behind the back of my chair, I turned black with joy and bliss. Because he had the style, hanging out with the moody ones in class, sich aufs Fensterbrett zu setze ...
Portrait_Dirk
confirmation means, that church instruction is over, and the student has a so-called religious majority. I have forgotten almost all memories of the time in the conf camp, But not the hour-long hike in the snow over a flue ...
Portrait_Marion Jeanne
In the west it looked like rain, yellow clouds covered the sky to the east. But would it really rain?? You couldn't count on anything! It was Friday evening, and there was always a storm coming up, wenigstens was Marion Jeannes Stimmung betraf. ...
Portrait_Free
He called himself that, because he was free. Actually free. Except of course, when you put him in the isolation cell, for twenty-four hours. In the isolation cell there was only a tightly strapped mattress with no corners or edges, Nothing, woran man seinen Kop ...
Portrait_Dolly
Life wrote a few stories about Dolly, that she did not write herself. When Dolly passed fifty, found her: this is not my life anymore, that I wrote for myself, that i live, how strange. Aber was gab es denn über ...