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Editoriaal
von Domenica Perrone |
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| VERHALEN |
by
Benali
Abdelkader |
One
day in May I came into this world, but the world was not ready.
For the sake of convenience I slid through it, somehow without
attaching myself or without undertaking anything.
Not so much because I didn’t have the capacity to establish a
relationship, than because the Parcae hadn’t chosen a time
when to show me my destiny in a curt, clear way.
While awaiting that moment, I was doomed to spend my time as
best I could. It isn’t as if I didn’t like it, quite the
reverse! I was happy with all my toy cars and the trips they
gave me.As I was the eldest, I had great chances, and I
brought myself up from childhood as the one predestined to do
what’s good and to avoid what’s evil.
At least, that was the prediction, even though in all that
time I was never put to the test, not even once.And who is
never put to the test ends up looking like a bum, stuck in the
remote area of some bar, with an empty glass of beer in his
hand...
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