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Okay, guys, this is kind of a personal post. I have just been uploading all the stuff I've written since I was, like, 14 unto my Google Drive and damn...

I had forgotten how much I have actually written and how crappy some of it actually was. I am just digging through it.

I'll let you see some gems and maybe I'll even translate whole stories for you if I feel the story kind of deserves it. This will be an absolutely hilarious trip, guys.

Another thing that surprised me: I remembered how I was going to end most stories and I realized that I must have been a pretty morbid teenager (I still am pretty morbid, tbh). But in most stories some or all of the protagonists were going to die.

I still have about 20 German stories up on the Internet somewhere and I am seriously ashamed.

Anyways, since this wasn't very productive, have a song that I discovered today:


I really like the ethereal vibe it gives off and the subtle melancholy in the song. Give it a listen.

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