Raven! Never again June 2022, never again July 2022: Nevermore!
Eclat_ knew a kind place
,When I was twenty-four, I disappeared under the covers for many hours. I also lifted the shirt of the body, who was already lying in my bed and was digging into his stomach. Ich wühlte mich in seinen warmen kleinen Bauch wie in das innere eines Kisse ...
Off topic, 2
What female bird do you call beautiful, Raven? Is there a sort of beauty you call female?
Off topic
Is there a kind and warm masculinity? By masculinity I mean: cruelty, Intellect, power. Do they exist(with) Masculinity in combination with goodness and warmth? Is manhood without cruelty cold and weak? Okeoke, Ra ...
Out of my “Testimony without witnesses”
"The love clochard, you could have written, is a human, who loses everything, his roof, his sanity, his warm bed. Like Nizon's human, who becomes a beggar in Paris, it eventually dissolves and disappears.”
35_the nevermore dialogues
First, in a first step, over a long process, you lose hope, that there is a therapy for your illness in the near future. This hopelessness turns into fact, also a process, that your life, so, how ...
Portrait_Mel
I guess that was Mel, what is called gifted. I wasn't interested. Outwardly she still walked around like a child, that the mother wore. She wasn't inconspicuous, ihre aschenen Locken wippten während eines jeden ihres verhakenden Schrit ...
Memory_Carmela
Her name was Carmela Milazzo. Her father worked in the village factory by the river. For a year she sat right behind me, and when the teacher called her name, schnellte ich herum und starrte Carmela Milazzo an. She sat there, like a dream, sie schien zu sch ...
Memory_Lisa
Lisa was the prettiest in the village, but she lived in the most dilapidated house on the railway embankment. Lisa was omnipresent: her swaying form, she already had breasts, her blue ones, eyes wreathed with lashes, ihre Stupsnase und die schulterlangen dunkelblonden Locken, ...