Above The Stars

Above The Stars

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Jetzt war der Moment auf denn ich mich seit Monaten hin gearbeitet hatte. Sein Gesicht verschwand von der Leinwand und meins erschien, dies beachtete ich jedoch nicht ich schaute nur in sein Gesicht das sich vor schreck und Verwunderung verzog als er mein Gesicht erblickte. Das Gesicht das er zuletzt vor knapp 3 Monaten gesehen hat. Ich hob meine Hand so das das Mikrofon vor mir war. Alle Augen im Stadion waren entweder auf mich oder die Leinwand gerichtet und wartet gespannt was als nachtest geschehen mag. Meine Finger fanden ganz von alleine den weg auf die Klaviertasten und sie spielten die töne die ich so gut kannte, die töne die alles für mich sind.
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Jenny and I were way ahead of the others. He was talking but I was thinking and ignored him. Instead I was enjoying the beauty of nature, looking at all the beautiful trees. Then suddenly one of the trees caught my attention. It was very big, tall, and beautiful. For some reason I was immediately attracted to it. I stopped in front of it and observed it. My boyfriend was still mumbling. I reached out and touched the tree. Then I realized there was writing on it. It looked like someone had carved it with a knife, but the letters looked too good to be made by someone carelessly. Unless they are an artist or something. PINTU KE DUNIA LAIN. "I wonder what's written there," Jenny said. "Entrance to another world," I said, staring at the words. "How do you know what's written there? What language is it?" "I don't know. Somehow, it seems familiar." "How?" "I don't know." I began to feel the words on the tree, then I began to trace the words with my finger. Jenny clung to me as usual. When I traced the last letter of the last word, suddenly a blue light appeared. The light grew into a large ring around the pitch black portal. Without understanding why, I moved towards it. Jenny tried to stop me but she was small and I was strong. We both disappeared from where we stood. Then fell to the ground in the forest. But this forest was different. This was definitely not America.

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