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Quote:
" After Economy Minister Michael Glos recent proposal to introduce forced labor again met with great acceptance, today announced a Glos and be intimately connected colleague from the environmental department, Sigmar Gabriel revolutionary concept, with the one hand the government wants to seal the final victory over unemployment for Germany to bring everlasting full employment, and simultaneously revolutionize Germany's energy policy is sustainable. " End of quote
Source Spiegelfechter "- blog / the complete article you read there ...
http://www.spiegelfechter.com/wordpress/347/hartz-iv-hamster Provides


Postgraduate the topic and a summary of "Glos' proposal for public work"
http://www.spiegel.de/wirtschaft/0, 1518,553101,00. Html




you only once before ...
Quote mirror-online: "The citizens working concept provides for a work requirement of 39 hours per week."
... Aha, so then there should collect such as the long-term unemployed electronics technicians 39 hours garbage, take in the old home-saturated and clean work - or do other "common" useful work?

I do not want to be polemical flat ... But what could this mean?
As should the consortium or the organization responsible for it better to start a temp agency, the Hartz IV "give" learning to companies, demand for money and offset it against the Hartz-IV-paid maintenance.
can now, finally a further reduction of debt, get the full commuter tax and other tax benefits of real working people with good ... for anything but what the unemployed need to be useful! Not only
SUPPORT ... sometimes CALL!
And Mr. Gabriel would finally progress in its Umweltpolemik ... ahem policies have.

However ... Soylent Green, the considerations do not like me really ... I am But vegetarians!
And that would then be charged to all: Enforcing the power companies would have to further price increases ... Finally, they go a lot of revenue lost when the number of unemployed will depend now no longer watching TV and PC. But the ecological balance would be fantastic!
man, gentlemen Glos and Gabriel, these are all views! Since
worth it actually set back to more children in the world! - They would no longer even "unemployed" ...


What say you to that? Is it possible to discuss "serious" about this Glos-proposal?


greeting and a beautiful work or weekly television ... wherever you are

Wishing you
Elke

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Island of Lost Souls

(c) Elke Kemna



Day 1
Today I start with the records.
The flood has brought one of the many boxes on land.
What treasure! In a copper casket there were writing materials, oil cloth wrapped in paper and board book. The last entry was the captain of 13 April 1894th
How much time had elapsed? Maybe two weeks, maybe more? I do not know.
No one survived the storm. They have all been washed overboard or tied to the masts, miserably drowned when the boat upturned on coral reef stranded. Only the dog was with me the saving achieved floating island.
Smurre! My faithful companion.

Day 2
I repeatedly swam to the wreck. It threatens to break apart. When I popped down to the galley, I discovered the ship's cook. Lashed rocked his body softly, as if he were still weighing the singing of the sailors. Poor guy.
I only took a knife and the copper kettle. Shortness of breath drove me back up. The ship
cried and moaned in the raging waves. A few times I popped down to the berth in the forecastle, got all sorts of useful and swam several times with my treasures back to the island and back to the ship.
It will soon be dark. My wounds burn horribly. This damned salt water. I should probably enjoy a few days break.

Day 3
Smurre brought me this morning a dead monkey. Panting, the dog stood in front of me. We both knew what to do with the journeymen. So I threw him into the sea.
The ship is gone! It had to be broken apart and sunk in the night. Before that, it still had
Soren and the cook released. They drove in the shallow waters of the lagoon. I have buried away on the beach.

Day 6
My hunger for meat is indescribable. On the island there is enough fruit to quench my thirst. But they make more and more appetite for fried food. Smurre often brings dead, gray Fell creatures with big bright eyes. They have bushy, black-and-gray striped tails. Whether you can eat them? The dog certainly seems to be full. Sometimes I hear him barking from somewhere. Later, he stretches and panting happily at my feet.


Day 12 The last day I was feverish and too weak to write. Diarrhea plagued me and I had to vomit for days.
The rain has finally stopped. For weeks the first time I see a sunset. Tomorrow I will penetrate with Smurre further into the interior. There must be a source somewhere, because the dog never drinks from the collected rainwater.


day 14 hours we have a small Lake found. I bathed for the first time in months. Herrlich. Smurre barked excitedly on the edge. He 'was scary. It was much nicer than the salt water in which he raged elsewhere. Later I discovered a huge tree, under the red, furry fruit with slippery skin layers. Cautiously, I tried a few of them. The flesh tasted fermented sour. But I'm still good.

day 209
Many of my records are destroyed. On the last night there was a terrible storm. A lightning bolt struck in the tree next to my house. I was able to save only a little before my laboriously built hut burned down. Unfortunately, many records and the log have been destroyed. Had I but only included in the box. But I'm burning pieces of wood recovered and am now sitting here on a crackling fire. Smurre go tomorrow and I hunt monkeys. No raw, slippery fish more. Finally meat!

211 days
The monkey tasted disgusting. The dog did not like him. He continues to hunt fur animals, and eat it with pleasure. I just got back in the lagoon fish caught with a sharpened branch and fried. Delicious. They taste much better than the raw, lukewarm meat from which I lived before. I talk a lot with Smurre and sing him songs. Now I hide my writings at nighttime, safe wrapped in oiled paper, outside the Hut in a copper casket.


228 days I have to deal economically with the paper. I describe even the backs. My new cottage is almost ready. Broken branches are there in the inland enough. In between, I braid huge leaves and leafy branches. I created a stock of red fruits. If they are a couple of days in the sun, has its pleasure, almost like rum diluted with water, sometimes I'll also be incredibly sad and lonely.
Every day I go to the sea. Perhaps at some point will pass a ship? I write only when something important happens.

321 days
Today I circled the island and searched Smurre. Day before yesterday night heard I scared him somewhere barking and howling. He is so far not returned.
I'm desperate. Who should I entertain myself now?


Smurre 329 days is dead I have found his decomposing body. Giant flies showed me the path. He was, not twenty yards from my dwelling, in the thicket. Poor Smurre. What had happened to him? I buried him there, where I found him. So he remains, at least in my area.


337 days I'm getting crazy. For a few days, I do not talk with me, answer me but apparently without me realize that I am. One of my votes seems to change. This morning she asked me broken Danish, if I wanted to drink tea. The voice called Soren. I cursed, that there would be no tea. Shortly after, I found the copper kettle of boiling water from the pond, swam in the green tea leaves on the fire. What may be the get there?
Soren? Somewhere I know the name. I forgot about it.

352 days
Soren is now accessible here. Sometimes I see him. But usually he hides behind the hut. I do not know where he comes. When I asked him, he threatened to go away and never come back. So silent, and I find it nice to sit in the evening by the fire and sing with his old songs for children.

day 360
while ago I saw a dark Spot far out at sea. He did not move and remained constant until dusk in the same place. It must be a ship. Probably it is at anchor. If it's still there tomorrow, I'll swim across. If I drown, which would still be better than to die here.

362 days
The ship has disappeared in the distance. I cried terribly when I was in the bay. Soren has consoled me and promised me to stay now always visible. He is so sweet. Tomorrow we will go together to swim in the sea. I am afraid of big waves. Storm is brewing. But he just laughs. It will save me even if it is dangerous, he says. And he will again with me to the sunken wreck diving. It lies deep in the coral reef .. We must complain our bodies to come down, he says. He's right. Then we could make it.


"Hey, over here! Come on, children come here! I've discovered something! Lisa! Michael! "
Lisa made her way through the dense undergrowth.
"What, Dad?" Have you found a monkey? "
" no. He would roar with my long gone. Where Michael is gone? "
" The cat is back to back swimming. He has fear of snakes. You know that. What have you discovered, Papa? "
"Look. A very old copper box. He is completely discolored. This is called verdigris. What is in it as well? The box is so incredibly difficult ...
And look over there! There lies a dented kettle. Quite green. The stuff must be rotten here long before him. Funny that it is not overgrown. "
" Pappii! I'm hungry! Let us sail back to the hotel. Throw the stupid things off. Join Now. I want to get away from this stupid island! "
Lisa pulled Mr. Smith from the thicket to the beach. They saw how tightly clutched a young, tanned man in a sword of the catamaran and talked with Michael. When they close A sailor came, he turned away and swam out to sea.
"What was he doing with you?"
"Oh, leave me alone, curious bitch! You have to know everything? To "
" Michael, listen to annoy your sister. Tell me, what did the young man?
"Oh, the. He's crazy. His name is Sören and lives on the island. And he thinks that we should stay here tonight because a terrible storm rears. We would never make it to the neighboring island and our hotel. "
" I do not understand. The sky is perfectly clear and we have hardly any wind. Come, children, help with and pushes the boat. We Sail back. I'm hungry. In the light breeze we need at least three-hour period. "

The three arrived at the hotel. Neither their bodies nor the cat were ever found.

seen since that day, the tourists from the hotels, before the first major typhoon at the beginning of the rainy season, appear a small island far out at sea. Framed by the first heavy rain clouds, it is widely visible. Beautiful songs sound over the water. Clear and bright, singing children and several deep male voices accompanying them. Who listens to the lake turns in quickly to reach the safe harbor. Shortly after the storm begins
. A few days later

disappears and the island is only a year later seen when the monsoon begins on New
(c) Elke Kemna

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Nightmare

rhythmic, loud noise woke me sea. made seagulls and the annoying hooting of a foghorn me completely awake.
Damn! What a scary awakening.
Yesterday I had apparently turned the wrong mode - too loud to boot. Normally, I let myself woken by rustling wind and birdsong. Since I had probably made a mistake by accident at night. These pesky pills on the party. In my head, muttered the engine of an old propeller aircraft. I felt
Searching for the remote, turned the speakers softly and The light shower on. That was better. I set the timer for 10 minutes. Now just switched a little massage and warm wind of the day could begin.
slowly returned to my spirits. Carefully, I turned on my stomach, I stretched luxuriously and closed his eyes. Everyday sounds came only from a distance ...
After some time drove the plexiglass cover of my bed buzzing up. The light went out and silenced the noise.
A look at the clock had to boot me.
"My God, already so late? Lisa! Lisa ... "
I got up and shuffled to the window naked. Lead-gray skies and drizzling rain was not exactly what pleased me on a Sunday morning. Lisa's bed was untouched. Apparently they had me last night not accompanied home. Too bad.
I shuffled into the hall to the service center, three new messages waiting on the screen to read and to be confirmed.
door open at 23:54:11 - door closed at 23:55:01 - front door unlocked
Aha! So I was not come home so late.
Hello Uli! Today I am staying at Manuel. Greetings Lisa
"Manuel, you rascal you.'s Why you donated to me so so many smiley pills. Hst 'range makes up to my girlfriend!"
you have a new call from 05353219967 at 8:32 clock
Do you want to be connected to the call now, press 1
you want to call the person back at a later time, press the 2
ignore delete call and press 3
The number was me completely unknown. Who could that be? So early on Sunday? I would take care of me like that. First, I programmed the shower over - today I would also enjoy a water massage and a few minutes solarium.
shower process is initiated after activation
Full breakfast program? Nah, not hungry. So just coffee and surrogate. I typed the desired one.
surrogate stocks last for about 3 servings. Please re-order, select order optimization and press the Enter key
coffee and surrogate production is now
initiated Well I chose from the phone mode, the digit pressed one for the connection and activated on the screen
participants see their own camera from
Finally, I wanted to save complete strangers my hung-over look.
connection is established. Subscriber is online. Please press the Enter key to accept the call
"Martens. Company Corondance-Germany GmbH Good day Mr. Kroll. .? Nice of you to call back the same "
" Good day Mr. Martens ... "The screen flickered
:; me a totally strange man was sitting against a white desk in a white room. Also, it was all in white: His hair, his clothes, even the skin of his face was pale and translucent color matched to the environment. During the welcome he tapped around on a flashing keyboard.
"I received last week by the oversight board sent to your application. One would like to invite because of the excellent products and long experience in the IT field to a company's leadership and a first conversation. "
"Oh, I am very. I had not even expect an answer! "
" We have reviewed your application in detail. As you already know of the announcement, it is an extraordinary trust. I would like to quickly arrange an interview with you. "
" I'm unemployed and can come at any time. "
" Well, Mr. Kroll! Very good! It fits you today at eleven clock? Sunday we will be undisturbed. "
" Yes, can be set up, "I replied casually.
" Fine. A company car will pick up about half an hour before. We look us on. Goodbye "
Before I could say goodbye, the connection was lost.
strange. It picks me up? On the holy Sunday? No matter. have come mainly in the short list too! Maybe it worked at last with a job. The cost of the house I grew slowly over the head. Now I had to hurry
. I showered briefly, put on my best suit and sipping my coffee from a paper cup at the front door.

held on time a car with gray reflective discs on the curb. The back door swung upwards.
"Great truck", I thought, and let me fall on soft leather upholstery. The aircraft engine in my Head had finally fallen silent. I would show that, already, what a smart guy and I just that I would be the fittest for the job.
Before me was an opaque partition in the car. I could not out, yet look at the driver. But this was very strange. We have been there but not in the Mafia, right?
Silent put the car in gear. Where are we going? I was kidnapped? Then all of a sudden it was black for me ... I woke up shivering

on a narrow bed in a small, bare room. What had happened? As I was coming here? Fear crept over me. What were the plans for me?
"There you are again Mr. Kroll! You probably had a little faint. Our driver has brought in here. Well, we have injected a cycle means you should now be better. "
The delicate man, it was Mr. Martens, looked in fact still pale and translucent, as on the screen.
" Make now no questions, but look at their new field at your leisure. You can look at the Institute to move freely. But you respect, that the building can not leave. When you finish the tour, press on the Piper. I sites and bring They then our review panel. "
He handed me a small transmitter, turned and waved to defensive, not to follow him. Then he disappeared behind a sliding door. Unexpectedly
fit and full of expectation, I made my discovery.
Surrend pushed himself, as if by magic moves, a different partition to the side. I entered a strange, large-area building. The semi-circular curved roof was made of a transparent plastic material through which they could see the gray overcast sky. The air in here was almost unbearably humid and very warm, almost like a tropical house, but lacked appropriate plants.
Area seemed barren and sterile. All around were
shoe box size glass containers stacked up to the ceiling in shelves. There may have hundreds be. At first glance, the water in the vessels looked like a muddy brown liquid. Over each of the tubs floated a red light halogen lamp. The front of the discs were each micro-cameras attached. I heard water dripping and bubbling. Here and there a pump humming. The connected tubes resulted in tied strings to the shelves and then individually in the aquarium-like containers in which shone bright LED lamps. Most pulsed green light flickered a few red.
Confused, I looked around. What am I doing here? And what the hell was in the aquarium? Amazed, I went through the huge hall.
In a corner, tucked separated, I discovered a kind of controlled areas with screens and keyboards. Polyphonic buzzing fan. The standing there were similar to the mainframe system, which I had previously operated in a data center. Now I understand! So looked my new workspace: Aquariums control and supervise any farming of aquatic plants or fish. Would I like! Looked pretty easy out. Hopefully I got the job.
A comfortable chair, invited to sit and explore one of the electronics. Even on board they had thought. Full breakfast and steaming coffee were on a small table next to the console. Man, I was hungry! I ate and drank plenty. Besides switched I am curious about one of the screen. On the surface appeared to many small thumbnails of the glass vessels. I marked one to enlarge. Nothing to see further than a water-filled aquarium. So on to the next image. Again the same. More ...
My God! What was that? I had hallucinations?
A small, pale hands clenched into a fist. It suddenly rowed around in the red-lit liquor. There! A second arms
blurred ... I could see the outlines of an embryo: Small legs were moving slowly in the liquid. Then the creature turned weightless like in slow motion. His head was now close to the disk. I zoomed in closer. The high screen resolution made me realize every contour of his face. A baby. A small toy, swimming baby.
I clicked off the image, enlarged to another ... and one more thing ... and one more thing ...
in each basin were tiny, white, identical-looking sexless fetuses. Some slept stretched out, some were moving slowly, others sucked on her fingers and some were curled into balls. But all had one thing in common: they were too small for normal babies.
I activated a different screen. Again numerous thumbnails. And then I clicked on the most terrible images I had ever seen in different containers with crystal clear liquid floating, separated by species, countless tiny body parts: arms, legs, ears and tiny bodies. A container was filled to the top with marble-sized eyes, in another floated zuammengeballte finger long intestines ...
Tormented by horror, I jumped up and pulled it around the breakfast table.
Out! Get out, get out and just get out of here!
But the dividing wall through which I had come, had closed. I rummaged in my pockets after the Piper. Nothing. I had probably left on the table. Just do not go back there! Just do not have to see these images.
I roared! Screamed! I hit my knuckles bloody and kicked the wall!
nothing. They did not open ...
The more I screamed, the more the liquid sloshing in the tanks. Small brown puddles formed in front of the shelves. Then burst the first glass jar! With a dull sound something splashed on the floor. Broken glass rattled. Just do not look. Another container burst. Again the ghastly noise. More and more vats were broken. I
screaming for help, half mad with horror and fear.
Then I pissed me ...

"Uli! Uli! Wake up! Stop crying. Hey! Wake up! "
difficulty I opened my eyes.
"You have been dreaming. Hey! 'll Finally wake up! "
Lisa stood in front of my bed. She had folded up the plastic cover and rattled around on me.
"Man! You cry all the time. What was that for a dream? Hadst times yesterday, not thrown so many pills! ! You Heini "
Dazed, I scrambled to my bladder pushed me completely hoarse I whispered..." No, let me, Lissie must urgently go to the bathroom ... "

Confused and still completely cruel the dream captured, I shuffled into the bathroom been. growled in my head again the aircraft engine. Oh God, I had to be wide yesterday!
lay crumpled on the tiles underwear, socks and the jacket. My best suit! He was out. When I tried to lift up the toilet lid, a stabbing pain shot through me: the knuckles of my hands were swollen and thick scab of coagulated blood.
And then I discovered my suit pants over the bath. She had huge damp patches. The material was dark and discolored on the floor, had little brown puddles formed.
Oh shit!
nausea came over me. The overwhelming urge to vomit more, an all-covering black comforting.
I passed out ... and did not hear more like Lisa clamored next door: "If you hit me with you again with Manuel, come I did not go home! I leave you! Do you hear? I'm sick of your jealousy! Now hurry up time! At eleven you have the interview at the biotech company! "
(c) Elke Kemna