Frei sein ist wie Fliegen
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Frei sein ist wie fliegen
„Der eine Moment wo man alles vergisst und die ganze Welt abschaltet und einfach mit ganzen herzen tanzt auch wenn man in den Schuhen schon blutet und nichts mehr spürt ist dass, der Moment wo man endlich Fliegen lernt"
Ja richtig die Geschichte geht um Ballett und wie der eine oder andere jetzt Mädchen in tütüs vor den Augen hat , schlagt es euch schnell wieder aus euren köpfen den „Ballett" heißt „schmerzen ,Überwindung ,Perfektion und vor allen ist es ein Kampf mit dem eigenen Körper!"
Diese Geschichte handelt sich um ein 15 jähriges Mädchen Namens Anna deren größter Traum ist bei den Tanz Weltmeisterschaften mit zu machen aber bis dahin ist noch ein weiter weg mit vielen Höhen und Tiefen. Anna lebt mit ihrem Bruder Johann und ihrer Mutter alleine der Vater ist seit langer Zeit verschwunden! Findet sie raus was mit ihren Vater ist? Wird sie bei den Weltmeisterschaften teil nehmen ?
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