Murder at midnight

It's already the second time that I have to ring the bell. With my arms crossed I wait, stomping my left foot on the ground in a rather annoyed manner. My good friend, Henry, often takes his time opening the door. By this time I should really be used to all the minutes passing until...

Die Glocke

Abends, kurz vor sieben. Für gewöhnlich eine Zeit, zu der ich mit einem Buch gemütlich im Bett liege, an manchen Tagen würde ich um die Zeit sogar schon schlafen. Aber nicht heute. Heute ist eine Freundin von mir zu Besuch, Hannah. Wir kennen uns durch die Schule. Um genauer zu sein, kennen wir uns schon...

Until death do us apart; Chapter 5

Soft breaths fan over Jonathan's neck as he lets his fingertips wander over the skin of the beautiful creature in his arms. Or to say it in other words, Marina's. He originally intended to ask her whether she would like to go for a walk, but his earlier encounter got him to change his mind....

Until death do us apart; Chapter 4

His day begins with … coldness. Restlessly his hand wanders over the other side of the bed, tracing every inch of the cold mat as Jonathan again reminds himself: His nightmares are not real. Marina is in perfect health. She is okay, he is okay. She is alive. He again reminds himself that she has...

Until death do us apart; Chapter 3/4

Confusion. Pain. A scream ripping from Jonathan's throat as he wakes, jerking up. “Jonathan … your wife died in a car crash … “ Pain. Disbelief. The end?

Der Tanz

Einst tanzte im hellen Mondenschein Eine Fee, gar zart und fein, über den glitzernden Schnee. Ihr Herz so schwer, in ihrer Brust, denn nichts schmerzt sie mehr, als ihres Liebsten Verlust. Ihr Kleid bestand aus Nebelschwaden, sie trug einen schweren Blumenkranz auf ihrem Haar aus Silberfaden, passend zu ihrem traur'gen Tanz. Sanft sang der Wind,...

Willkommen & Abschied

Sie ist wunderschön. Das ist der erste Gedanke den er fassen kann, während er sich in ihre braunen Augen verliebt. Wunderschön. Nicht von dieser Welt. Surreal. All das, und doch kann er kein Wort finden, dass sie beschreibt. Perfekt vielleicht? Nein, sie ist mehr als das. Ihr Lächeln, ihre Grübchen ... Verdammt, willkommen in meinem...

Until death do us apart; Chapter 3

They're about to go on holiday. Their first time together. The destination is Malta, Jonathan has always wanted to go there and this just seemed like the opportunity of a lifetime. His left hand is on the steering wheel and even though he pays attention to the street, he can't help himself but to give...

Until death do us apart; Chapter 2

The blue colour of the sky bleeds into a light green at the horizon, the sun has gone down already and it's starting to get colder. Jonathan doesn't mind though, his arm is laying around the red head's shoulders and his gaze is focused on a star, which is shining already on the darkening horizon....

Die fette schwarze Spinne

Ich hol 'nen Schuh Ich schlage zu Die Spinne rennt Mein Haus brennt