Oceane works at home, through computer networks and phone calls, her contact with the outside world being limited to her neighbours, and the letters her neigbours from years before still receive, mostly injunctions to pay their debts by distant collecting companies. But it was not always like that. In her early twenties, she spent some time working in Barcelona, in a strip-club where she performed as a dancer. There, she met quite crazy people, learnt some dancing tricks, and enjoyed life, mostly by the swimming-pool at the top of the building. But everything has an end, and this period ended up with the death of Walter, who inexplicably sent her a letter ten years after his death.
Showing posts with label Tibor Fischer. Show all posts
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Wednesday, March 6, 2013
Voyage to the end of the room, Tibor Fischer
Oceane works at home, through computer networks and phone calls, her contact with the outside world being limited to her neighbours, and the letters her neigbours from years before still receive, mostly injunctions to pay their debts by distant collecting companies. But it was not always like that. In her early twenties, she spent some time working in Barcelona, in a strip-club where she performed as a dancer. There, she met quite crazy people, learnt some dancing tricks, and enjoyed life, mostly by the swimming-pool at the top of the building. But everything has an end, and this period ended up with the death of Walter, who inexplicably sent her a letter ten years after his death.
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