Writing

Ever since I remember I wanted to be a writer. Over and over, I have started writing a new tale. Full of enthusiasm and joy. Many times I have stopped again without finishing. The stories were too long, I feared. And not interesting. Or not interesting enough. Since my teenage years, when I wrote a fantasy novel called Agnes Tupfetuch, which I not only finished but sent off to a publisher, who understandably rejected it, I only finished one story: Admiral Piett and the Great Ewok Adventures. First page of Agnes Tupfetuch Here are some of these unfinished stories:

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Boromir Returns - Boromir returns from the dead for more adventures Athena attends a Wedding - A Story about the Wedding of Thetis and Peleus   Hannah - a fanstasy tale Mirror Story - probably a horror story Hanging Dead over a Fence Fluffy Story - Based on an old, old tale More?

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At first, I was writing in German 1976 - Wer traut sich auf Ritaburg                                                                  c. 1993 Arlea und Moja - A Fantasy But soon I started writing in English    c. 1998 In a Parallel Universe - A Titanic Story                                                  2014 Henry I - another Parallel Universe story

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