You are on an empty stage. Four walls, one floor, one ceiling. A hot wind blows across the stage. The heat bears down like a thousand suns. A large croched blanket is swinging in the wind. Finally, with a ever so slightly tremor, a castle made of sand rises from the ground.
09. Jun 2018, 19:20
Der Vorhang fällt. Eine neue Bühne wird aufgebaut.
Stefan, 09. Jun 2018, 19:19