The Owl Goes Deutsch
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Once upon a time, there was a crack in the wall of Château de Versailles.
It happened in the Hall of Mirrors, center of the French king’s heart. A tiny drop of marble in the lower corner of the wall had eschewed its duty, and abandoned its rightful place. It was an insult to the majesty of the hall. Magnificence of such a level could not possibly be compromised by time, it had to stand inert, like the gold used in its decoration, and withstand ages in grace.
Unfortunately, just as every bad example, this one also proved to be popular, as a few other marble pieces followed. The crack ran down like a descending aorta and forked into two long branches. It didn’t spoil the beauty of the marble, but rather gave it an eerie appearance. A man standing in the hall alone could hear sobs – silent expression of anger and sadness, let out by ghosts of long dead aristocrats. Just like the Hall of Mirrors, they deemed themselves deities, but succumbed to deaths more grisly than those of mere mortals. Watching the decay of Château de Versailles’s heart caused a pain worse than the guillotine.
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