Minuscule Piano

The Minuscule PianoA Short Storyby Random WriterKevin Parker had always loved deprived Berlin with its grotesque, giant gates.

It was a place where he felt angry. He was an arrogant, cowardly, beer drinker with sticky eyebrows and tall eyelashes.

His friends saw him as a breakable, barbecued banker.

Once, he had even helped a lonely disabled person cross the road.

That's the sort of man he was.