Morning Stories
When the first word pops into my head in the morning, these spontaneous stories emerge. Without a plan. But with fun.
WRITING IS THINKABLE
One of those smoke-filled, gloomy people sitting on barstools in the shadows has always been a magnet for me. People travelling alone or in pairs enjoy themselves at a bar. That’s because there are few barriers to contact with the person next to you on the right or left. Many a conversation would never have taken place without a bar.
TEAM CHANGER
Moreover, this is not a single play, but a constant repetition of a bizarre performance. Act One: The parties ( They only have two parties) refuse to compromise. Act Two: All government services are shut down. Act Three: Everyone tries to get the wagon rolling again. The script of this play never changes.EMPATHY
I have never regretted my time as a psychological wastebasket. On the one hand, I got closer to these beauties than many other male contenders, and on the other hand, I learned a lot about the innermost thoughts of people afflicted with beauty.
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