Keith and James had dressed up to blend in with the locals. And somehov failed miserably. #strangerstories via Instagram http://ift.tt/1DE3CYD

the #pond #scum #duckling had hit the #bottle since the days had become #shorter and #darker #strangerstories via Instagram http://ift.tt/10pZ9wO

Ok, so let’s see… Mathias went to get his #bearskin hat and Einar to get his #sword. So does anyone need the bathroom befire we go, or can we go protect the #queen now? #strangerstories #livgarden via Instagram http://ift.tt/1wm1cgw

Jens never figured out how to telle his wife about his secret love for 50s pulp fiction – so he’d use the baby as an excuse to sneak off and read them #strangerstories via Instagram http://instagram.com/p/drJgasNSQV/

Fabien would never talk to anybody in the park, but somehow they all knew he worked at the circus. He never figured out how they knew #strangerstories via Instagram http://instagram.com/p/cj4VFINSdM/

It was the same every day. Rodrigo was sending dirty texts to his GF, while Henry was reading a romance novel – and they’d both pretend to not know what the other was doing. #strangerstories via Instagram http://instagram.com/p/cj3yZINScE/

James had tried to tell himself all week, that he didn’t envy Abid his new cufflinks. But he would have to go shopping on the weekend #strangerstories via Instagram http://instagram.com/p/ceT6j_NSWu/

Nina always wanted to be special. Like a unicorn. She didn’t care that people teased her it looked like a dildo. #strangerstories via Instagram http://instagram.com/p/cKTb-jtSbB/

Bringing the Hula hoop with her was the only way Kristina felt sure she could protect her personal space in the crowds on friday nights out #strangerstories via Instagram http://instagram.com/p/cEbPCnNSRh/

Heine and Günther never really felt at home in the flat country – but when they felt homesick, they would put on their hiking gear and do some brisk walking pretending they were in the swiss alps. #strangerstories via Instagram http://instagram.com/p/b6B9mttSfK/

Henning really liked the dog, but he was starting to fear that Renate loved the dog more than him. A whole lot more. #strangerstories via Instagram http://instagram.com/p/by8Aw5tScg/

Katia and Lena left their support group for agoraphobia – and now they met every day in the square next to Friedrichstrasse. They had not yet exchanged names. But one day they would also get over their fear of strangers. #strangerstories via Instagram http://instagram.com/p/by7IeOtSbO/