Tag Archives: crossing the border
Three month …
… that we are crossing the borders we did not smile because we are anxious for crossing the border. Whenever we go somewhere people look at us like we are criminals or have bad manners
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What I want from myself
I want to drink hot and colorful tea under the sun all the time. I want you to wash my dishes and dirty clothes. I want to tease all people on the telephone -with a private number. I want them to quit nazism¬rasism. I want to stop all bad accidents bevor they happen I want […] Continue reading
my shoes arrived in italy!
yesterday i was hiding in a truck with my friends, but police found us. they took our shoes away and told us to leave: “now your shoes will go to italy without you. you don’t need them anymore!” now i borrow a pair of old shoes from a friend. they are too small but i […] Continue reading
finally I left!
I was in Kumenisia for two or three months. I tried going to Italy. It was not my first time in Greece. I was already deported twice back: once from the UK and once from Austria. Greece is really shit! I had a Pink Card in Greece after my deportation but anything else. I was […] Continue reading
Which place?
I came to Greece thinking that I arrived in a real place. I thought I would be recognised here, that I would have a place in this world. I am wondering now, is there really a place for me? Nobody seems to know where to put me. I am alive. I am a human being. […] Continue reading
Have a save journey
Have a save journey!- Children in Kabul.
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New Blog online
Schengendangle.jogspace.net To everyone who doesn’t know: schengendangle is the Blog of people like me, who come to Europe with the hope to finaly escape and find a new home. We are refugees trying to reach the less worse country, the one where we have a chance to get asylum. To achieve that, we are forced […] Continue reading
hidden beneath a ton of newspapers to europe
There is a border in Greece, where ships are leaving to Italy.
There are about 10 or 11 traffickers, they have a lot of passengers. The traffickers have small houses or rooms where they put the “passengers”. In one room they put 10 or 15 people. There is no water and its not clean. In one […] Continue reading
I want to be a bird …
… to fly everywhere. To build a nest and every day I fly whereever I want.It would be a cheerful life. Birds don’t have nation they don’t have borders.
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