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The Many-Splendoured Thing: November 2007
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The angels keep their ancient places;/ Turn but a stone and start a wing! Tis ye, 'tis your estranged faces/ That miss the many-splendoured thing." - Francis Thomson. I'm an Author, Screenwriter and Script Consultant, based in Berlin (Germany). View my complete profile. A Christmas Carol, Chapters 1 - 8. Monday, November 5, 2007. A Christmas Carol, Chapters 1 - 8. Prologue in a high place. In the darkening dusk Ratatosk scowled challenging across his bushy tail. Where are we, then? But from there things ...
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In These Silences Something May Rise: September 2007
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In These Silences Something May Rise. Tuesday, September 25, 2007. Why good HTML programming is like good screenwriting. Ok, I depend heavily on W3School's HTML. And the Templates of of CSS Intensivstation. And grateful use Notepad. For the actual code writing, but I'm actually writing the code - understanding it - instead of just doing some magic on a GUI-based program. This is a lot like writing a screen play. Of course writers like Robert Ben Garant ( Night at the Museum. Thursday, September 20, 2007.
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In These Silences Something May Rise: Barbie's Weird Idea
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In These Silences Something May Rise. Thursday, September 20, 2007. Okay, here goes. Barbie's idea: It's like, that people. well, that everybody has a secret world inside of them. I mean everybody. All of the people in the whole world - no matter how dull and boring they are on the outside. Inside them they've all got unimaginable, magnificent, wonderful, stupid, amazing worlds. Not just one world. Hundreds of them. Thousands maybe. Isn't that a weird thought. To those who moan about the often incredibly...