Tradition can be a dirty word, especially around Christmas. Families all over the globe get together and enjoy each other's company for all of a few minutes. For an hour, they endure each other. After...
Un niño y una niña se entrelazaban en Münchenstrasse.Se retorcían, incómodos, en el asfalto.Juntos, vieron desaparecer a los humanos. Los vieron disolverse en el aire húmedo como si fueran grageas en...
Un pequeño detalle: Morirás.
Under the ground, in Munich, Germany, two people stood and spoke in a basement. It sounds like the beginning of a joke:'There's a Jew and a German standing in a basement, right?...'This, however, was...
Usually we walk around constantly believing ourselves. I'm okay we say. I'm alright. But sometimes the truth arrives on you and you can't get it off. That's when you realize that sometimes it isn't ev...
Uyanık geçirdiği zamanlarda saatler tepesinde dikiliyor, onu yıpratmakta kesinlikle tereddüt etmiyorlardı. Gülümseyerek canını çıkarıyor ama sonra da yaşamasına izin veriyorlardı. Bir şeyin yaşamasına...
Very quickly, very suddenly, words fell through my mind. They landed on the floor of my thoughts, and in there, down there, I started to pick the words up. They were excerpts of truth gather from insi...
Visita guiada al sufrimiento:A su izquierda, tal vez a su derecha, incluso puede que al frente, hay una pequeña habitación a oscuras. Allí espera sentado un judío. Apesta. Está famélico. Está asustado...
Walter Kugler was on the ground, his blond hair peppered with dirt.
Warily, she dares to allow me a smile. It's okay. It's just...I'm not too good at talking to people. She looks away again as her shyness smothers her. So, do you think it'd be all right if we don't ta...
We can’t leave him here, the smell will kill us . . . and we can’t carry him out the door and drag him up the street, either. We can’t just say, ‘You’ll never guess what we found in our basement this...
We only sit there now. Audrey and me.And discomfort. Squeezed in, between us. She soon says, You’re my best friend, Ed. I know. You can kill a man with those words. No gun. No bullets. Just words and...
What I like best is walking with my hands in my pockets, having the Doorman next to me, and imagining that Audrey's on my other side.I always picture us from behind.
What are you assholes looking at?
What is it about the sound of clapping hands? Why does it seem like an ocean of sound, breaking like waves on top of you? Why does it make a tide turn in you? Maybe it’s because it’s one of the most n...
What would you do if you were me? Tell me. Please tell me!But you're far from this. Your fingers turn the strangeness of these pages that somehow connect my life to yours. Your eyes are safe. The stor...
When I found it amongst the book thief's words, I realised that we passed each other once in a while during that period, though neither of us scheduled a meeting. Personally, I had a lot of work to do...
When death captures me, the boy vowed, he will feel my fist in his face. (31.26)
When death captures me,' the boy vowed, 'he will feel my fist on his face.'Personally, I quite like that. Such stupid gallantry.Yes.I like that a lot.
When death captures me, the boy vowed, he will feel my fist on his face. Personally, I quite like that. Such stupid gallantry. Yes. I like that a lot.
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