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"And suddenly he couldn't stand it anymore, not really knowing her, not knowing anything. He wanted to ask her every single question that seeped into his thoughts like a drop of ink spreading in a glass of clear water, he wanted to unravel her secrets like the spider web they were, keeping him glued in place until they eventually ate him up from the inside. He wanted to know why she always wore the same silver necklace and what it meant to her, wanted to know why her favourite colour was blue and why she loved red, and why she'd...

To the one who inspired it, but will never read it… A walking wig in the streets of Paris. A born actress, driven by madness. A mystery, a well kept secret. She was there watching me with eyes that flickered like fire in a dimly lit room. She caught me looking at her, but she pretended she didn’t see, because that’s what she loves the most… pretending… and teasing. As my eyes were searching hers, I saw a small smile hidden on her perfect lips. She was beautiful with her white hair and bright skin. She could have been an...

“Imagination is the only weapon in the war against reality” – Lewis Carroll   Meet Sascha, who has an unimaginable imagination. She’s living in a world of her own and has thoughts we will never know about. She doesn’t belong to anyone or anything. Even when you’re with her she’s not with you. She’s somewhere else… Dreaming… Dreaming more often than sleeping. She has flashbacks of things that never existed and creates entire romances in her dreams. Soft and sweet, yet edgy and hard to defeat. A young babydoll with an old rock ’n roll soul. She’s devine and makes you...

'He never really liked Paris. But that summer he was there with her… Larissa. She took him to all the places she knew, every museum, every park and every monument. They kissed in every beautiful place, they danced on every bridge, they ran in every street, they got drunk on every rooftop. They didn’t leave any spot untouched…  She assured him he would never come back to Paris without thinking of her, without seeing her reflection in the water, without tasting her kisses in the sky … She would destroy Paris in the most beautiful way possible.  He never had...