Expressionism Stories

A nightmare I've long dreaded has finally come to pass. The day I was left alone in this empty world began when my father died a week ago in a work accident. Meanwhile...

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"Temporary people teach us permanent lessons."

Curious about art and don't know where to start? Join me as I learn about the major art movements from A-Z! There are indeed more than one in some letters (looking at yo...

a collection of my thoughts 𖤐 ༘ミ⋆.˚∗ . ☽∘· *ೃ༄ (all poems/pieces of writing are mine, if they belong to someone else, they are always credited)

Poem #6

The play blurs the line between reality and fantasist dreams as a young girl, known only as Dreamer, lives her life as an isolated observer; reflecting upon the people s...

your face like a knife

20 short poems written in English in 2016, for a PechaKucha performance: www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZXa3PJwa7og . They were all inspired by my visual artworks. I looked at...

Written in stream-of-consciousness, Our Sins and Desires is a short story about a day of pondering love's many flaws and benefits, and how one goes to such great lengths...

a mental snuff.

A collection of short stories written in my free time. They are based on a single idea or scene and are limited to 1-5 thousand words. Just a quick jolt of expressionism...

This is a poem mainly about expressionism and modernism. In other words, I feel as if we're all just carrying out our usual lives without analytically dissecting and obs...

These words poured out of my being just as difficultly as the third bottle of distilled molasses. It's scorching intensity which lingered within the oesophagus melted e...

A collection of poems made by me.

A small collection on Klingon poetry in various qualitys, about enemy-ship, battle and fighting. With translation in English and German. If you discover any mistakes fe...

Over the years, Grimoire had scribbled down many bits and pieces of poetry during his time of inactivity and continues to do so. This work shall be updated with any furt...

When the sky goes black, will you mourn for the stars?

stuff from my notebook, mishmashed together like a Frankenstein of expressionist bullshit