kayhan egeli
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SHAPE OF MY MEMORIES
From birth till death, memories are made to create conversations between the past and the present. Events happening in our lives will bring joy, and some will be sad. Unfortunately, memories can not be erased. From childhood to our old age, they will shape and control our future. There are things in my life, they will refresh old scripts, as such, a touch, a look, maybe a smell,- of a photo, a picture, a letter, a scar in my body, or a perfume - senses will bring them alive for a second before they disappear in the mist of my brain.
By kayhan egeli2 months ago in Humans
MY LIFE OF TWO SIDES. Content Warning.
My name is Karoline. I am German. My name reflects my origin, meaning (Freedom). My mother and father are the WWII generation of Germany. A big part of the 1970s "No war, Make love." generation. I had been brought up with the belief that what the war damaged in their life, it will not ruin my life. We are from Munich. The bombardment of the city in the end ruined not only the buildings but also people's lives. Mum often said underground bunkers were the places where people hid to avoid bombs. She used to say.
By kayhan egeli3 months ago in Confessions
EXPECT THE UNEXPECTED
My name is Alan. I inherited my auntie's house, 'Ivy Cottage', six months ago. Since my childhood, I have been there many times with my parents. I knew the place inside out. I just moved in and started reorganizing the rooms to my taste. It is a house in a suburb of the city, near the national park. It is a little isolated house. I only have two neighbors, separated by the large garden of mine, making it very spooky when it is pitch black in the evenings. On the ground floor, it has a large two reception rooms, a modern kitchen with a downstairs toilet. Upstairs, there are three bedrooms and a bath. The typical nineteenth-century detached property needed little upgrading. I installed a video ring bell with intercom for security, allowing me to see who is at the door on my laptop or mobile, which has put my mind at rest. I thought these new gadgets had killed childhood games; Auntie's shouting to mum,
By kayhan egeli3 months ago in Fiction
SHAPE OF HER
I woke up again in the middle of the night, cold and sweating. She is always on my mind. I can not simply wipe her out of my mind. She wears clothes in outrageous colours. A wild red knee-length dress, paired with high-heeled blue shoes, a green French coat, a matching hat of the same, a combination of colors supported by her long, blond, shiny hair, staring at me with her deep sea blue eyes, questioning my mind in my dreams.
By kayhan egeliExclusive • 4 months ago
Everything Looks Better from Faraway
It is a beautiful summer day. I have just finished my usual weekly chemotherapy and I am relaxing in the hospital's garden to overcome the tiredness. It was unusually quiet this morning, just nature and me. I sat on a wooden bench near the pond, where dead leaves from the trees swam lazily, taking my mind away from the treatment I had spent in the last two hours in the chemo room. I really like the feeling of the crisp air; the kind of coolness soothes my mind after the morning ordeal. The splash on the pond, made by the few ducks landing on the water, woke me up from my feeling sorry state.
By kayhan egeli4 months ago in Confessions
