Claudias Partyabend
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Der Abend war einfach nur Scheiße. Sie war mit ihrem Freund zu dieser Feier gegangen. Mit ihrem Freund war sie jetzt ein halbes Jahr zusammen und er war für sie die erste große Liebe. Vor zwei Wochen an ihrem achtzehnten Geburtstag hatte sie mit ihm ihren ersten Sex. Eigentlich wollte sie noch warten aber die schöne Stimmung und der Alkohol brachten sie doch dazu sich von ihm ficken zu lassen. Aber auf der Party flirtete er mit einer anderen und ging ihr ständig aus dem Weg. Als sie ihn darauf ansprach sagte er nur das er nicht diskutieren wollte sondern feiern und ließ sie stehen.
Darauf sprach sie mit seinem Kumpel, der meinte aber, wenn ihr Freund nicht treu ist bräuchte sie es ja auch nicht zu sein und wollte sie zu einer Nummer überreden. Sie lehnte empört ab. Als sie nochmal ihren Freund zur Rede stellen wollte war er nicht mehr da. Schlimmer noch, die andere auch nicht, sie war stinkesauer und verließ die Party.
Die Feier war in einer Grillhütte mitten im Wald, ihr Freund war weg und mit seinem Freund wollte sie nichts mehr zu tun haben. Alle anderen kannte sie nicht. Sie wollte nur noch weg und machte sich auf den Weg um zur Straße zu gehen, diese war 300 m von der Hütte entfernt. Der Mond sorgte für ein wenig Licht auf dem Waldweg und so konnte sie ohne Probleme die Straße erreichen.
Jetzt steht sie hier mit ihren blauen Turnschuhen, den weißen Socken, den schwarzen Shorts die ihr schon fast zu eng sind und ihrem pinken T-Shirt. Sie fährt sich mit der Hand durch ihre kurzen dunkelblonden Haare und überlegt per Anhalter zu fahren, da sie sonst 7 km zu Fuß gehen müsste.
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Hast thou heard the butterfliesWhat they say betwixt their wings?Or in stillest eveningsWith what voice the violet woosTo his heart the silver dews? - Tennyson, Adeline. Claudia awoke and saw that the sun was already well above the horizon. The view from her bedroom window was of a cloudless azure sky and a sea more tranquil than any she had yet seen. It was a calm day and the cool of the night still lingered in the airy room. Her Sicilian summer wore on and with each passing day she fell more...
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How oft we saw the sun retire,And burn the threshold of the night,Fall from his ocean lane of fire,And sleep beneath his pillar’d light!- Tennyson, The Voyage.Carlo stayed with Claudia at Tintamare for a week. Far from being an idle houseguest, he insisted upon cleaning, cooking and performing whatever household chores she would allow him to do. At first, this seemed to her to be a slight affront to her independence but she sensed that it was his way of showing her gratitude. It seemed too...
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At last methought that I had wander’d far In an old wood, fresh washed in coolest dew, The maiden splendours of the morning star Shook in the steadfast blue. – Tennyson. Like the delicate notes that open a violin sonata, each element of the morning combined before her eyes to form a beautiful picture. It was a marvelous tableau of sound, of light, of aroma and of timeless essence. Claudia especially delighted in the caress of the sea breeze upon her face as the first rays of dawn emerged from...
What art thou… that fearest not the sea? – Moschus of Syracuse, Europa. The Indo-European thunder god, like most of his kin, goes by various names, in Sanskrit he is Rudra The Howler, in the Norse sagas he is called Thor, in Italy proper under Rome he was called Jupiter. But in the Sicily of classical antiquity he went by a more primordial name, Zeus. As Zeus Brontios, The Thunderer, he assumed his most terrible aspect. Claudia swiftly understood how the ancients had come to revere the name...
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