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The Floor

I was lying on the floor. Now I had the chance to do that thing I had dreamed of. I was lying on the floor.

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Jörgen Löwenfeldt

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A Grand Entrance

I was newly divorced, knocked down the walls and had the grand piano lifted in. That’s how I got to know my neighbours, and I was no longer alone. Last year at the Nobel banquet I…

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The Innocent Caller

I called, apologised for the delay, said that violent crime had increased, it was the season. The person called insisted on their innocence. The voice slightly hoarse, almost…

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Snow in July

It was July and the snow was falling softly. My eyes had stuck shut again. She had to lead me to the ferry, fixed the ticket into my hand and murmured her you’ll be all right…

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