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Life after Death
This story was supposed to be more romantic, more sweet, more light, but I think it's somehow dark and I'm a bit scared by the fact that I wrote this....strange...
Her hands folded themselves around her handlebars and she forced her fingers to grab the brakes and her feet to release the pedals. She was too late and she knew it. She didn’t know if ( Read more... ) -
What she needs...is the boy
A slam of the door, followed by a soft curse and a whispered ouch, interrupted the playful and breakable song he had been composing and playing on his guitar. He had been working on this song for her for weeks now, inspired by her childlike wonder and her endless love, but he knew this wasn’t the right moment to tell her and this wasn’t the right ( Read more... ) -
How time stands still and the world stops turning...
A look, a few sweet words, that inexplainable twinkling in their eyes, their passion, their fire, their light. They turned my world upside down. They made my heart beat faster than ever. They did my pulse rush and made me lose my breath. Everything that seemed wrong became right, everything that seemed right became wrong. For a brief second they ( Read more... ) -
You're not the only one falling
Little drabble after discussing catching Sebastian when he would fall of the stage in Sankt Gallen with me on the front row...in turns out to be very different than you would expect...
He fell...he fell and fell and fell. He fell unendlessly into nothing. He didn’t know when the ground would hit him, or when he would hit the ground, he didn’t know ( Read more... ) -
Dying for Love
I was 18 when I sang on my own at school. At that moment I knew the feeling of that song all to well and meant every worth I sang. It made me think about the story and about Eponine as a character. And I asked myself the question: "If she knew that Marius didn't love her back, why didn't her eye found Enjolras, who was maybe even more like her than ( Read more... ) -
The monster or the boy...
After seeing a pic this week and being ill today, I thought I could write a new vampire story. I have to admit, it didn’t turned out the way I wanted it to be. I’m kind of satisfied about the beginning, but the atmosphere of the end doesn’t feel complete right. And I was having problems with the right tenses…
But…I don’t want to hold it back and ( Read more... ) -
Projection
If we read something, we paint all the words with our own experiences, own opinions and own views. If we hear something, we paint all the words with our own experiences, own opinions and own views. If we watch something, we paint all the images with our own experiences, own opinions and own views. We humans are incapable of reading something the ( Read more... ) -
Dennis Jankowiak as Alfred 14-10-2012
*reading warning: This report is based on a subjective, personal opinion. Based on personal experiences, feelings, history and personality. I might see and experience Alfred and/or all the other parts and actors in the piece in a different way you do. I’ll try to write down WHY I have a certain feeling. Feel free to conclude that based on those ( Read more... ) -
Kevin Köhler as Alfred 16-10-2012
*reading warning: This report is based on a subjective, personal opinion. Based on personal experiences, feelings, history and personality. I might see and experience Alfred and/or all the other parts and actors in the piece in a different way you do. I’ll try to write down WHY I have a certain feeling. Feel free to conclude that based on those ( Read more... ) -
CRPS and HSP
Where does the CRPS stop and the High sensitivity start? Where does the High sensitivity stop and the CRPS start? Since yesterday evening I’m thinking about this question. A year ago I heard about being High Sensitive and I knew that I was that. More sensitive for incentives than a lot of other people. An incentive in this case is everything you ( Read more... )