Die Stadt, und die Stadt #WritersWednesday

  Was passiert? What's happening in this city? Smiling faces have disappeared, hoods are on, ugly trolls march in the streets...  Some disrespectful punks have pinched my venerable old bike!! The friendly round little diablotins have morphed into ugly scumbags, the air smells of sulphur... A few days away, and this is a different place, … Continue reading Die Stadt, und die Stadt #WritersWednesday

Torn #fivewords

Weekly Writing Prompt #146 This was the part he disliked, a role torn from his past, somewhere, far back, as if a trap was slowly closing, as if a fuse was slowly burning... Picture: Edvard Munch, Vampyr, 1893 - source Wikimedia Commons