Shit, shit, shit."There was no other place to go - just flat woodland all around. She'd lost the trail to get back home, and couldn't see which way sh... had just come from.Tears welled in her eyes and she looked down at the savage animals, quickly gaining more ground up the rock with each cautious step. Her phone was gone, lost in the grass somewhere with her earphones, and she'd left her bag on the rug.Violet knew they'd get up the rocks soon, but she wasn't fast enough to outrun them on the. Danke... wo bin ich nochmal?" In Tarashir, meine Liebe" - da schon wieder, er wurde als Weibtituliert."Ich bin ein Mann!!", br?llte er ihr fast entgegen, doch anstatt dieAugen gro? aufzureisen, l?chelte sie nur milde."Ist gut...wollt ihr uns nicht euren Namen verraten?" Sie machteAnstalten noch ein Wort dahinter zusetzen, lie? es dann lieber undwartete auf die Antwort seitens ihres Besuches. "Max", gab dieserwahrheitsgetreu zu."Vax...ya...dann folgt uns bitte." Mit einer Geste, die. Main baith gya .wo sahi kah rha tha .wo chata to mujhe bas me pitwa skta tha.Wo bola tum kya krte ho maine kha kuch nhi krta .wo bola us ladki ko kiyo dekh rhe the .maine kha bas waise hi man kr rha tha use dekhne ka . Achha batao tumne kabhi kisi ladki ko patya hai .etna kahte-2 wo mere pass aa kr baith gya .or meri jagho par hath rakh diya . Maine kha nhi abhi tak kisi ko nhi patya .maine uska haath apni jagho se hata diya . Wo bola chup-chap baitha rah wrna etna marunga ki zindgi bhar meri. I loved this read.The Black TelephoneWhen I was a young boy, my father had one of the first telephones in our neighborhood. I remember the polished, old case fastened to the wall. The shiny receiver hung on the side of the box ... I was too little to reach the telephone, but used to listen with fascination when my mother talked to it.Then I discovered that somewhere inside the wonderful device lived an amazing person. Her name was “Information Please” and there was nothing she did not know..