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"Tickets please!" - Short story by me

Here in the village was fair. Like every year at Easter.
Normally I'm not particularly fond of this festival-like spectacle, as they attract more of an audience with which I have no large sympathies to all. I did however, like every year my best friend wide strike for at least an evening the hustle bustle of farm children, village Nazis and young at heart, retired to let it wash over me. make
To Caro, my best friend, not the evening with my Gefühlsbrei from foreign Cham, loathing and narcissistic arrogance broke, I began obtain colder already at home on my intellectual level, with the help of beer and liquor, to that of the attending crowds. When we arrived at the fair grounds, I was so dazed that I appeared answesenden people almost sympathetic.
The relatively sober Caro pulled me from ride to ride, until we finally at one, we know already from last year, attraction were: the "Caterpillar" unfolded before us in their traditional and simple beauty. Caro
After two cards for both of us bought we sat side by side in the ride and have already heard the voice of the stocky built the showman was collecting the tickets: "Tickets please".
After I gave my ticket Caro looked at me questioningly, "You have yet not drunk too much, right?". In that very moment was racing the "caterpillar" but already going full force, accompanied by the sound of the 90s dance-floor charts. She pressed my body on the bulky wooden bench. Because of the alcohol and the enormous speed, my stomach cramped so that I the contents of them only with difficulty could hold back.
After the horror ride came to an end, found my lunch distorted by stomach acid to an abrupt end in one of the many drains. The evening was over for me and I tortured myself moaning in the next bus.
After I drove 5 stations I heard a voice that pulled me from my sleep postvomitalen: "Tickets please!".

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music for eternity

How many of you know, I am working for a long time with music, especially rap, but I have to listen to many other styles of music, be it punk rock, indie pop, drum'n'bass and many other things.
music with me actually my whole Life. My parents placed great value on music education, so I am come early to enjoy music lessons and choir rehearsals.
some point when I was about twelve or thirteen years old, I first came into contact with hip-hop culture and found in this way a way to keep my feelings in poetry and spread.
is in music something that can cause the strongest feelings in people. Music can make people cry or laugh, or disengagement to come down. Music can convey deepest love but also hatred and destructive, in the view of mainstream pop culture, as calculated ignorance and numbness.
Almost all people can be inspired for one or more of music and listen to people who do not play music, often seem strange and not quite of this world. You can
's musical taste, to some degree, recognize character traits and many people look to their own friends specifically for the music taste, are part of a (sub) culture.
music is in my opinion the best way to express myself. Each callous description gets a rhyme and a set including an unexpected chord depth, can express more than any book. In addition to creating music with something that is unique, which has previously made no other.
Man Although used things such as language or harmonies that have been used before, but never exactly the same. Because of this, also covers, or even copy something unique, even if the musician is not aware of.
I personally think that is a part of what is referred to in Matthew 6.20 as a treasure in heaven: music is immortal insofar as it triggers feelings in people who do not evaporate easily. Many couples have a common song that symbolizes their love for each other, and just as many people have songs that have accompanied them in a certain moment of life. Music can motivate many things. Adjust to change his life, refocus, songs can People feel in the praise. For that reason alone I see something in music has the potential to last forever music for eternity.
I can only encourage everyone to be active musically in some way. I have definitely found my way to meet God.

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