Une traînée de larme comme une poudre éteinte, un encrier blême comme une page qui ne veut pas s’écrire, une mèche de cheveux blonds, un rayon de soleil balaye mon front. La lune et les étoiles badinent et les cieux m’éblouissent, sacrés plaisantins
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I was sleeping one night in my room in my uncle's house in Germany. I was 18, but I didn't look like any of my family. I had blonde hair and blue eyes. My window opened from my balcony, I opened my eyes and pain burst through my neck. I tried to scream but there was a hand there, then I was lifted and that was all I remembered.