Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere : Writing

49. In the lion's den

49. In the lion's den

A Chapter by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


49. In the lion’s den Finally, they left the parking of the Carlton without anybody causing trouble. Both of them abducted couldn’..
50. Lethal force

50. Lethal force

A Chapter by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


50. Lethal force The bedroom door leading to the bathroom was blown out of her hinges and at the same time the window of the bathroom shatte..
51. Clear!

51. Clear!

A Chapter by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


51. Clear! The General had instantly grabbed his mobile out of his pocket after the fatal shot, shouting some orders in the device. That man..
52. The funeral

52. The funeral

A Chapter by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


52. The funeral A week later… It was a sad day. The funeral was even more overshadowed by the drizzly rain which gave his own acce..
53. The recovery

53. The recovery

A Chapter by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


53.The recovery The time during the funeral meal seemed an eternity to Katarina. She knew a lot of people had come from far to pay their last ..
54. The invitation

54. The invitation

A Chapter by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


54.The invitation Katarina pushed the wheelchair where Jean-Pierre was sitting in. He still wasn’t strong enough to walk great distance..
55. An intimate dance

55. An intimate dance

A Chapter by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


55. An intimate dance A month later… It was hard for Katarina in the weeks after she had visited the General. Her anger against ..
Under the old cherry tree

Under the old cherry tree

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


I want to do to you what spring does with the cherry trees. Pablo Neruda
The Door

The Door

A Story by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


Happiness often sneaks in through a door you didn't know you left open. John Barrymore
The carrying silence

The carrying silence

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


Silence is the sleep that nourishes wisdom. Francis Bacon