Creative writing story

Ninth Episode: Late Again
Jens Andreas Faulstich

Andreas hated himself for falling asleep. He frantically grabbed his keys and his wallet from the table and left the cottage. Outside, the wind blew him across the street as he hurried towards the restaurant. Would Karin still be there? Vaulenberg saw the light of the restaurant at a distance. Achill Cliff House. The lights looked quite inviting- and inside he was immediately absorbed by the friendly noices that could be heard from the bar. The friendly barman seemed to be the right person to talk to:

"-Excuse me, have you seen a blonde young woman waiting here for someone?"

"-Yes, she left about fifteen minutes ago. Wasn't exactly in what I would call a good mood."

"-Do you know where she went?"

"-I haven't got a clue."

Andreas didn't have a clue either. The only thing he knew was that she would walk to faitly remote and quiet places on her own- maybe to the beach? He could still remember that she had liked to walk along the banks of the river Rhine in Cologne. What could he do? He simply left the restaurant- and walked on.

 

 

 

 

 

 




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