... und dann gab es immer wieder die Goldmünder dieser Welt. Nie lange genug damit diese irgendwelche Spuren auf ihr hinterließen. Sie kamen und verschwanden. Sie suchten und sie waren einsam. Sie selbst hatte schon verstanden, dass es Eintagslieben gibt und schon lange hielt sie ihr Herz mit beiden Händen fest und trotzdem hoffte sie auf den mit
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+ three perfumes + one skirt + one dress + two pullovers + new hair cut + one new bag + planned travelling through Croatia and Bosnia next week + red nail polish, black pants with high heels and the feeling of being a lady + dinner with friends, a guitar, a clarinet and self-made music
A small whistling flew through the air to her ears. Distracted from her thoughts she looked up but couldn't see anything. She moved her head around and noticed a light movement in the trees above her head. A little bit blinded by the sun that was now shining through the leaves, she saw him sitting on a branch of an old oak. He was laughing and
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She had not left the forest yet. With the snail shell and the pine needles in the center of the bark from the old tree she continued with her journey. The forest didn't seem so dark anymore. The whispering monsters where still around. She could feel them but they remained at a safe distance. They were hiding between trees and bushes. She felt that
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Tonight there were birds in my room. Picking on my face and my body. I tried to ward them off. But they were too many. I was looking for him. The journey was long, the story was complicated. I woke up and had to close the window.