Literature
Eyes of a dancer
Germany, 1945
It was a strange feeling to have set foot on German ground the first time after all these years. Seven years to be exact. He had remembered how the people then had tried to ignore the apparent danger, the already gloomy mood Berlin had been in then, hanging over the city like clouds at the brink of a thunderstorm. Yet the people had partied, tried to laugh the danger and the fear away a lot of them had been in. He one of them even though he had been only a visitor for a few weeks in Winter 1938. Still, something had told him that there was a storm coming up. Something that could not have been closer to the truth. He had not plan