it was a windy day outside. Albert just woke up from a strange nightmare. he decided to go for a walk to clear his mind. he wished to remember what that dream was but he couldn't quite figure if he was even wearing shoes.
- hey, you! said a strange voice
- me? answered Albert confused
- yes, who are you? have i seen you before?
- I don't think so, said Camus, why?
- I have recently moved here at this farm, I live here with my sister.
- that's nice, I am here on vacation, I wanted to take a break from the world. why have you moved here, in this small Bohemian village? i couldn't live here, I come here just from time to time.
- that doesn't matter, besides that, why are you awake? said the stranger
- I needed to clear my mind, do you want to come inside? offered Albert but at the same time wished to be alone
- sure, what's your name by the way?
- Albert, said he, Albert Camus
- I am Franz Kafka
- nice to meet you, Kafka
- call me Franz
- call me Albert then.
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kafka x camus
VampireYou are the knife I turn inside myself; that, my dear Albert, is love