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Pack the suitcasesmooths the ceilings,dust the chest of drawers,cut the last ribbon,puts his hat on his head,holds the suitcase on the right,left the doorknob,force to look to close,one more lookstanding in the open door,Light floods the room,Silence in the rough version,unplugged, uncensored,ready to go,Dust swirlsin the last rayof the sinking,the curtain pushed aside,let it stayWalls …

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Dr. Stephan Heidinger, the leading manager of an international IT group, sat tense at the steering wheel of his car and cursed his wife, because of her small plans he had to leave everything behind today to pick up their daughter from kindergarden. It was okay for his wife to go to work, of course, …

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“You are a little raisin. You look like you are very cute, but cold.“ “I’m not a raisin. I am a grape.“ “Small, shriveled grapes are called raisins. It is the custom all over the country, up and down the country. Ask who you want everyone will say that you are a raisin.“ “I would …

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„I had a dream last night, but I’m not sure if it was a dream.“ “How can you not be sure if it was a dream? You slept and experienced something that didn’t actually happen. That is probably a dream.“ „How should I know if I’m sleeping when I’m sleeping. There is something soulless and …

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Immerse in water to get dry. We could love each other when we are tired of hating. The wind frees us from indolence. Two men in white came down the dock. He was still there. Sat there and stared into the water. No blink of an eye seemed to break his gaze. We always only …

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What to expect is nothing compared to what we are able to recognize and yet shy away from. If you break down, it’s not just because you give up, because you are completely drained and exhausted, from the constant rushing and rushing away, not just because what is missing hurts you, and that’s more than …

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What to expect is nothing compared to what is always hidden in the darkness of the unexpected. You mean your path is bright and clear in front of you, straight and even, until suddenly a hand shoots out and the firmness of the surface on which you step softens. The hand that grabs you by …

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You turned away from me, my colleagues. If I spoke to someone directly, I got a brief, evasive answer. They seemed to be embarrassed by my presence. I went through the last few days in my mind, checking if anything had happened that could justify this behavior, but with the best will in the world, …

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I taught history and religion at this school for about half a year. Since I was still new and relatively inexperienced, they only entrusted me with the little ones, at least in history, because in religion, I was rather unmolested, since the subject is seen more as a bridge. It didn’t matter to me, because …

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Every day is new, every day is different. Certainly there are things that repeat themselves. Again and again. Brush teeth. For example. Eat. For example. Sleep. It can be minimized. As far as possible. And in between the possibilities wait. When you want to see them, and not just what is repetitive. We can. But …

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