deep story nr. 146 l creating something new l by Norman Czerny

After getting home, my thoughts only revolved around my future
tasks in this wonderful place that I had just discovered. Which
groundbreaking projects would I be allowed to undertake? It was
important to me to spread the spirit of this culture. Maybe I
would give speeches or even meet key leaders to help create a new
era of music.
When will I finally be able to start and where will my first trip
take me? I look at my smartphone impatiently. No messages
received yet. Then I realized that I didn’t give my number to
anyone at ComRA, so I decided to check my mails instead. Still
nothing.
I rolled impatiently in my bed and stared at the ceiling. In
addition to all the joy of these exciting developments, I had
failed to recap things. What had actually happened in the past
few hours? I can still remember that I was in the club. The next
morning I was upset about something. But I just couldn’t remember
about what. Whenever I felt that I was getting closer to the
matter, my memory suddenly jumped to another scene in the past. A
situation that evoked positive feelings. Something which is
pleasant to remember, like my visit to the ComRa headquarters and
the conversation with that likeable employee. Something seems to
have been lost in this timeline. As if I could no longer access
part of one of my memories. Before I can delve further into this
subject, my phone vibrated. Finally a message from ComRa.


Today's deep story comes from the Regensburger whiz kid Norman
Czerny. With his groovy tech house, he has earned a permanent
place in the clubs of southern Germany. In addition, he has
already made the clubs in the capital unsafe. Enjoy an hour of
driving beats.