TE16 Turkish Delight

A Long-Awaited Arrival suitcase. I had to find a chair for the suitcase. But where? The suit he wore seemed nice. I thought it was out of fashion, but again it was hard to keep up with fashion, seeing train passengers only. And I saw them at night and under bad light, meaning I could see little detail… Thankfully he started talking, which pulled me out of my flow of thoughts wandering towards nowhere. And I had to find a chair too…

-I believe that corpses should return to their homelands…

-Yes, I can agree.

-Wait, wait a second… There was that story the young Jewwrote… About a hunter, hunting at this dark, enchanted forest? He dies there, but his corpse keeps traveling in its casket…

- The Hunter -

-No! Don’t tell me. The name is right at the tip of my tongue, I… Ah, I’ll remember it, eventually.

-Not being able to die, or living in the land death itself…

-You think?!

-Anyway… I didn’t think that stories of a Jewish writer would be read around here…

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