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Between Madness and Probability

If that's too much for you, you might want to read elsewhere.

What you’ll find here are traces, thoughts, fractures, and gaps. Not a finished picture, but a fabric woven from attempts, memories, and possibilities. Maybe you’ll spot a pattern. Maybe you’ll get lost. Maybe you’ll find yourself. Or something entirely different.

The Crack in the Stone

The Crack in the Stone

Only a Moment

It was no great encounter, no fate announcing itself. It began in a room that smelled of spilled beer, with voices louder than they needed to be. I remember flickering lights, music from a cheap speaker – and her. She moved right through it all, as if the noise did not touch her but...

20th Sep 2025
The Golden Envelope

The Golden Envelope

Between Dream and Interpretation

The next morning, as he sipped his coffee, he wrote as he always did. First the time, then the first words, still flickering. While he wrote, details returned, as if the paper itself drew them out. What else had been there? Himself. A friend. Guards. An agent. A wo...

12th Sep 2025
The Secret Mission at the Fairground

The Secret Mission at the Fairground

A Goal Without a Name

The fairground lay still in the afternoon heat. Only the metallic click of the turnstiles and distant voices broke the air. He was not alone. Two figures accompanied him. Somehow familiar, yet without a history. A closeness he could not place. Almost like a word he knew witho...

8th Aug 2025
The Silent Urge

The Silent Urge

Longing for the Unconscious

It wasn’t the first job he had lost, but it was the first he didn’t even fight for. The work had never fulfilled him. It was narrow, silent, externally controlled. Each day a repetition, every thought too big for what was expected of him. He had tried to adapt. Thought...

4th Aug 2025
The Devil in the Cinema

The Devil in the Cinema

A Step Through the Wall

He didn’t know how he had ended up there. The room was dark, almost velvety, filled with muted light and whispered voices coming from speakers he couldn’t see. In front of him stretched the rows of a movie theater, empty except for a handful of people staring motionlessly i...

25th Jul 2025
The Copies in the Hallway

The Copies in the Hallway

A dream of identity, control, and the courage to let go.

The air was warm as he stepped into the narrow apartment. Inside, they were already seated at the table. Some of them he knew well, others escaped him. Names, faces – blurred at the edges. Laughter, drinks, talk. Voices flowing together, a b...

5th Jun 2025