The idea is that this man, a writer is dying of old age and something happened where he mysteriously ends up in an unknown world where he's a young man again. The theme is late 1800s.
I'm throwing away the old idea I had, and I'm going with a whole different and hauntingly route. This is what I got so far. This is a short story. The idea is that this man, a writer is dying of old age and something happened where he mysteriously ends up in an unknown world where he's a young man again. The theme is late 1800s.
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So far you've attracted my attention. Be sure to inform me when the rest of this science fiction saga is ready. I have often wondered what I'd do if I had the chance to start my life over again whereby I would go back in time into my six year old body knowing everything that I know now, all that knowledge about the future. I would know to invest all of my money into Microsoft. It’s stories such as this that end up as screen plays for block buster billion dollar movies. I was inspired by your story to write the following which you may keep as your own:
As a midnight thunderstorm raged outside my window, I sat in my study alone staring at blank sheets of paper flickering under candlelight all of which were scattered where I tossed them in frustration.
( “As I pondered weak and weary, I heard a constant tapping, tapping at my chamber door” … We never do get out from under the shadow of Poe now do we?)
A very strong opening of the story. I wanted to know more. I like the detailed description and the conversation. The story had great possibilities. Thank you for sharing your amazing work.
Coyote
So far you've attracted my attention. Be sure to inform me when the rest of this science fiction saga is ready. I have often wondered what I'd do if I had the chance to start my life over again whereby I would go back in time into my six year old body knowing everything that I know now, all that knowledge about the future. I would know to invest all of my money into Microsoft. It’s stories such as this that end up as screen plays for block buster billion dollar movies. I was inspired by your story to write the following which you may keep as your own:
As a midnight thunderstorm raged outside my window, I sat in my study alone staring at blank sheets of paper flickering under candlelight all of which were scattered where I tossed them in frustration.
( “As I pondered weak and weary, I heard a constant tapping, tapping at my chamber door” … We never do get out from under the shadow of Poe now do we?)
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