wanting to be able to draw like Habs
like
UHGFHJGHJFHNNFMMFHHGFGGGGHHHHHHHHHH
EVERYBODY LOOKS SO PRETTY IN THEIR STYLLEEEEE
I WANT TO DRAW LIKE THEMMMMM
THE WAY THEY DRAW MOUTHS
MOUVTHES!?? I DONT KNOW ENLGISH IEHIER ART IS TOO GOOD
UAUAUHFGFJGHFJHGGHGHGTHRHHHHRHRJFJGGGGHHHHHH I WANT TO STEAL THEIR ART STYLE (but like they still get to keep it im just gonna try to mimic it until I can figure out how to draw in my own style that I actually like) (I dont know if that makes sense) (but I love Habs' art)
(I dd not think while writing hthis, i am SO SORRY I sound like a creep i swear im not i js rlly like Habs' art)
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PART 20
of the dfk 2023 audiobook translation
@cnka
Narrator (audiobook):
Robert puts another piece of wood on the trunk and swings the axe.
Bökh: „And you never wanted to get in touch?"
The Nichtraucher picks up a piece of wood.
Silence.
Nichtraucher: „Why should I? We didn’t see each other for the past ten years either.“
He rips the piece of wood apart with his bare hands. While holding eye contact with Justus.
Silence.
Justus lowers his head.
Jo: „Uh.. weren’t you-"
Martina, quietly: „Jo, leave it. Lets go.“
Martina, louder: „We need to go! We still have something to do.“
The kids leave. Jo and Martina are holding hands as they walk away.
Bökh: „Yeah… Thank you, kids.“
Jo, whispering as they walk away: "What was that just now?!"
Robert picks up the chopped wood and walks back to his wagon. Justus looks after him.
Narrator (audiobook):
If the two friends will find back together? Matze isn’t so sure of that.
Matze, sarcastically: „Well, that was a great success!“
Jo: „Yeah, so much for friendship between Internals and Externs.“
Narrator (audiobook):
At least Robert granted Herr Bökh access to his wagon. He looks around lost in thought more or less, while Robert washes the dishes.
Dishes clatter. There is silence otherwise.
Justus stares wistfully at Robert while he washes the dishes.
Justus takes his eyes off Robert and starts looking around while Robert continues to ignore him.
Bökh: „I thought you were living in London.“
Nichtraucher: (silence)
Bökh: „It's nice here.“
Nichtraucher: (silence)
Justus starts walking around.
Bökh: „I told the kids about our friendship.“
Nichtraucher: „As a cautionary tale?“
Bökh: (chuckles/scoffs) „No. Of course not.“
Narrator (audiobook):
Bökh spots the poster of „the Bandits“, the same one hanging in his apartment.
Bökh: „The 'Wild Dog' that we always played in is still there.“
Nichtraucher: (silence)
Bökh: „Should we meet there sometime? For a beer?“
Robert looks up.
He lets out a small huff, almost like an incredulous laugh or a scoff.
He dries his hands on a towel and folds it.
Nichtraucher: (silence)
Nichtraucher: „I don’t know what we would have to say to each other.“
Bökh: „Hm. Well. A lot of time has passed.“
Narrator (audiobook):
Robert sits down at the table and lights himself a cigarette.
Justus turns as well and starts looking around again.
Nichtraucher: „Why didn’t you come to Marie’s funeral back then?“
Nichtraucher: „You didn’t even get in touch.“
[„You didn't even get in touch“ -> parallels to „And you never wanted to get in touch?“]
Justus is silent. He starts fiddling with his jacket and pulls it off his shoulder. He lets out a deep, shaky sigh and is silent for another few moments.
Bökh: „…I don’t know, you met her and… and suddenly you were gone.“
[Parallels to „suddenly your closest loved ones are gone“]
Bökh: „As if everything -our friendship, the band- as if that had all just been a dream.“
Justus turns around and looks at Robert.
Bökh: „Wir zwei. Wir hatten doch Pläne.“
Bökh: „That really hurt me.“
Nichtraucher: „It hurt you.“
Silence. Just the music.
Bökh: „Yes. Very much back then.“
The Nichtraucher lets out a soft incredulous laugh again, almost like a scoff.
Nichtraucher: „I see.“
Long silence. Justus stares out the window. Finally, he turns and walks to the door.
Bökh: „You know where to find me.“
Justus leaves the wagon. Robert nods to himself silently.
Narrator (audiobook):
And with these words, Herr Bökh leaves his friend’s train wagon. If the two will ever see each other again?
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i dont care about amercian hockey teams sorry. im canadian i will ALWAYS root for the canadian team UNLESS its toronto or montreal against like pittsburg or something.
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how my brain ztarted to view the slenderverze + creepypaztaz after reading. a Lot of slendermansion ficz
bazically theyre all in zeperate worldz/dimenzionz/etc with slenderman and hiz forezt purgatory infecting variouz dimenzionz and then jumping off to the clozezt onez (hence the ‘demonz’ ‘reg people’ ‘zpiritz’ ‘cultz’ bubble groupz) which iz how the zhit that wouldnt normally be pozzible (ie jeff juzt. not dying after two dayz) can actually happen
the ‘slender sickness’ doeznt juzt affect people, itz zpreading acrozz the univerzez and twizting them to corrupt and feed on, while alzo gaining new minionz and prey
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