- Two soldiers walk through a snowy landscape. In front of them emerges a watchtower. They go in: The small, dusty tower room serves them as a serving area and bedroom. Soon it becomes clear: They are on a lost post, the guards' service in the middle of nowhere turns into a fight with each other. With binoculars they cover the horizon for an enemy which is already there: They are the enemies. The relationship between the two worsens. The emptiness, the tightness and the endless waiting starts to take effect: Comradeship shifts into enmity, tolerance changes to hate. The watchtower is a trap. While snow falls incessantly outside, the situation escalates inside. At first one just wants calmness, but need turns into desire, at any price: they struggle for their lives with force and dynamite.—Anonymous
- Two soldiers in a small guard tower, lost in a snowy landscape, with nothing to shot at, and nothing to say. One of them likes to spend his time with smoking, but the other dislikes it and it brings him to open the window. Will these comrades become enemies?—Anonymous
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