http://www.kampfkoloss.com Komm Kampfoloss.com Thu, 02 Jul 2009 14:39:53 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en Look what you´ve done to yourself! Just a while ago you were beautifull. A picture of life, lust an happniess. And now look, look what you did to you. Your wonderfull, intelligent eyes, freakishly green, full of curiosity and rouge. Now their dull. Just dull can´t even say more, cowering ... http://www.kampfkoloss.com/2009/07/sunken-stars/ As you might have noticed the recent posts all came from the same five on five word combo. This one is the last of those. Got some new words to play with. Crowing Air: Crowing air exists. In citys only, but it exists. You can feel it, you can smell, you can ... http://www.kampfkoloss.com/2009/06/crowing-air/ Today there will be two posts. Those two are of the category failed yet again, yet not so bad that I would trash´em. As with harmless knife I missed the point of metaphor writing.  Did them all at once after a bit of a break.  Still here they are. Ruthless Morning: Mornings ... http://www.kampfkoloss.com/2009/06/ruthless-morning/ This one was inspired by the story "Harmlose Luft" two posts before. I wrote my own version of it, hence the similarity.  I think I might never grow up. Harmless Air: It was an evening just like any other. The last person I expected to visit me was her. I just finished ... http://www.kampfkoloss.com/2009/06/harmless-air/ First, as the title my indicate, I wrote harmless knife. Showed it to the friend I mentioned earlier. He told me something which was sadly absolutely right. I missed the point. The aim of metaphor writing is to create a picture of those two words. A picture one might not ... http://www.kampfkoloss.com/2009/06/harmless-knives/ This one is of a friend of mine. Same technique I use, just in German. Enjoy. Wenn ich zurück denke, kann ich es immer noch nicht glauben. Ich hatte nicht erwartet, dass sie an dem Abend noch vor meiner Tür stehen würde. Eigentlich war ich schon dabei den Fernseher aus zu ... http://www.kampfkoloss.com/2009/06/harmlose-luft/ „One day, I´ll be a full blown restaurant.“ the dreamy chippy thought. The other chippys laughed at him, but the dreamy chippy clinged to it´s dream. The dreamy chippy had many dreams. It dreamed about a new chip pan. It dreamed about a new cook. It dreamed about getting cleaned ... http://www.kampfkoloss.com/2009/06/dreamy-chippy-2/ He sat in his car an waited. His hands were sweaty and his heart was beating just a little bit faster than it should. He remembered when he got his first. Back then he wasn´t the big shot he was today. And yet he had already some political weight. It ... http://www.kampfkoloss.com/2009/01/intoxicating-suitcase/ As some of you might have noticed...or at least this is my hope. It was silent for the better part of a month. Well that was ehr...well I was writting on somehting bigger, had a trip to the study town of hell and ehr well partyed...a bit...somewhere between that, I ... http://www.kampfkoloss.com/2009/01/and-then-there-was-silence/ Der schwarze Gehwegpfosten stand schräg. An der, der Strasse zugewandten Seite hatte er Dellen und Kratzer. Lack klebte an den Dellen. Der mattschwarze Gehwegpfosten war angefahren worden. Er tat mir leid, wie er da hing. Mit seinen Dellen und Kratzern sah er traurig aus. Als ob er den Kopfhängen lassen ... http://www.kampfkoloss.com/2008/12/pfosten/