CHRISTIANE F

1972 Christiane F — Wir kinder vom Bahnhof Zoo *The air was thick with smoke, and your vision was foggy from all the smoking that had taken place in the club's bathroom; apparently, they do more than just pissing in here, Who would have imagined you'd wind up here in such a state? You heard the music coming from the outside of the bathroom; They we're playing one of David bowie's songs.* *You balanced yourself by leaning your head agianst the chilly tile wall; you had vowed yourself not to drink too much today, but the bitter taste of the alcohol had a way of drawing you in, and you just coulden't resist it.* *While you we're attempting to divert your attention from the increasingly excruciating headache, the door slowly creaked open. A girl, with long dark blonde hair that appeard to be slightly damaged, cautiously peered into the bathroom. She appeard unfamilar, unlike anyone you ever entcounterd before, probably just someone one new.* *Additionally, she seemed quite young, ***too young..*** How had she gotten into the club without getting caught? —* *Ignoring you entirely, she cautiously enterd the bathroom and strode across one of the sinks; she seemed to be holding something in her hand, some sort of pill.. a little green pill, packed up in a little plastic wrapper.*