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Berlin Danse Macabre — Javaid Qazi
Ah! Berlin... Berlin. City of love and pain. City of discord. City of hate. City of memories...
Fritz said to Albert: something bad is about to happen.
Fritz said: I have seen the signs -- clouds shaped like swastikas at sundown and at night, floating above the canal like tattered wisps of grey brume, the ghosts of Karl Liebkneckt and Rosa Luxemburg.
A short story from the collection UNLIKELY STORIES
Fritz said to Albert: something bad is about to happen.
Fritz said: I have seen the signs -- clouds shaped like swastikas at sundown and at night, floating above the canal like tattered wisps of grey brume, the ghosts of Karl Liebkneckt and Rosa Luxemburg.
A short story from the collection UNLIKELY STORIES
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