Ruth Deutschmann

Benjamin Epp

Pettneu

Sylvia Manning - Baumgartner

Nicole D´Incecco

1945

What are your own earliest childhood memories? I'm sitting under an apple tree, the woman next to me Meier. I then made competent and asked my mom how old she was there. And the woman Meier, with the wooden arm, which took care of me. And I was - I have good memories - if - I - if I had a headache that has perhaps burned in my memory. Meier and the woman has ever kissed me. But I still had no trouble with kissing later. And I absolutely do not like that the woman always kisses me Meier. This is my earliest memory. There I was - yes - of course my mom has - I have always liked and I slept like located. I am my - where I stood - I write once in my book: "Where I stood and walked, I was lying." And I have the school test in the prone position - teaching then later made on the Glitz. My Mam has told me once she has stirred cake, I'm sitting on the kitchen bench. Suddenly it makes and the plumps Oswald is on the ground. And I have always had throughout my moorings. On the - back to the old house wall on the left and right, a pear tree, a trellis tree. And as I lay on the little bench and then I watched the ants as they crawl because of the tribe. And then I immediately started fantasizing: "Aha, at the fork are two together, ah, who are now wondering where are you going or where's going down, so they inform each other and then continue again" and so continued. I - that I have invented a little while, but could well also be true that I have before - the little church in Schnann, and there is the stripper and there among them are the lice. And as I lie on my stomach and just did a huge story to this as isopods. And I am her trainer and - and understanding them and me with so and so. And the priest comes out, his face raised to heaven, because - not because he was so pious, but because he has looked at the weather, because he wanted to go fishing. And stumbles and falls down on me on the cemetery ground and touched his forehead even the cemetery ground. And Oswald said: "Hello, Father!" This is a bit invented, but could agree entirely. On the tree I've made a high seat, I'm always located. On his belly, if the policeman is passed down by bike, as I have always teased him somehow and he has never known where it comes from.