Metafiction writing : Kornblume
Before reading: I set Bach’s English Suite No.3 Allemande for background music. Listening to this music while reading help you to understand about my metafiction. Please turn on the volume, and if the music ends before you finish, simply press F5 Kornblume The train became a scene of agony. Some of us wailed sorrowfully while others already lost their hope and blanked out. I crouched down at the side of the carriage, and looked through my pocket to check want I got. A broken compass, bent metal wire, and an unopened letter. Frankly, I recognized the writer of this letter before opening it. I smelled the familiar scent of her, faintly smiling at her round but somewhat crooked hand writing of my name ‘Carol’. Softly, I spoke “Therese”, to check my own way of pronouncing her name. Then carefully, I opened the letter, and started to feel it. Dear Carol This is Therese. Therese from Leipzig , that little town with Kornblume blossoms and Bach’s music. That town where nothi...
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