Robert Zabek
bad luck is an expert
at the soul asylum:
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"i am NOT fucking nuts, honey!",
he yells at
the lady in white.
"i am friends with
and a former student of
the world-famous actor
Klaus Maria Brandauer!".
a swat lines up
in a row.
"increase his dose",
their obvious mission.
at a cemetary:
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that day i visited him,
his mother tells me.
i went to see the doctor
and asked her how my son´s doing.
"very bad", the doctor told me.
"he´s hallucinating!", the doc said.
i asked her if she was completely
sure about it, as this seemed highely
unlikely for my son.
"well, he´s running around
trying to convince the entire staff
that he´s friends with and a former student of
Klaus Maria Brandauer!".
"Yes, but...this is true", i told the doctor.
she looked at me as if i had lost my mind either.
"Klaus!
Maria!!
Brandauer!!!"
she said
"yes...i know, what i just said", i replied.
she left the scene
and for a moment
i felt as if
they´re about to lock me up too.
at the funeral:
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Klaus Maria Brandauer
holds a speech:
"he had called me
that day
so i went there to see him
and pick him up.
in the soul asylum
it was obvious
that
the doctors
were confused
and not really sure
what was going on.
you could hear
my friend
laugh out loud
as his doctor
a lady in a white coat
asked me
for an autograph.
he was supposed
to play a roleplay
that evening
so
after some conversations
and filling out
some papers
we left the building.
couple hours later
he was in good shape again
he hit the stage
and it was
a huge success.
he played great that night!"
R.I.P
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Published on e-Stories.org on 06.01.2018.