We are the authors of our own lives

Meaghan 2022-04-21 09:01:34

Harold lived a peaceful life, but magically fell into the writer's pen.

The author narrates his every move like a ghost, telling him everything he doesn't know, including his death, he tried to live, but he didn't expect the fate to be like this, after the emotional explosion, he tried to find a solution to the problem, to find That "death" voice, with the help of another writer, who forgot the time, stopped counting every second, looked for the man behind the pen, and finally made the call before the writer found the right way to die, story There was also a reversal, and tragedy turned into comedy.

And we're not as incapable of changing the progression of the story as the characters in the novel, but if we can trust that everything will be okay, the ending will be okay too.

I like this plot:

Harold took a pile of flour to the ** home, when the ** asked him why, he said: I want you. Ask again, and then again: I want you.

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Extended Reading
  • Yvonne 2022-04-24 07:01:04

    Knowing your own life will you go on with it? Will you still try? What would you do?

  • Jordane 2022-03-24 09:01:29

    Why is realism difficult to write? Because when you write down a character, the character himself has a life, you can't take it or take it away.

Stranger Than Fiction quotes

  • Kay Eiffel: ...It came to me.

    Penny Escher: How?

    Kay Eiffel: Well, Penny, like anything worth writing it came inexplicably and without method.

  • Dr. Mittag-Leffler: Mr. Crick, you have a voice speaking to you.

    Harold Crick: No, not to me - about me. I'm somehow involved in some sort of story, like I'm a character in my own life. But, the problem is that the voice comes and goes, like there are other parts of the story not being told to me. And I need to find out what those other parts are before it's too late.

    Dr. Mittag-Leffler: Before the story concludes with your death.

    Harold Crick: Yes.

    Dr. Mittag-Leffler: [clears throat] Mr. Crick, I hate to sound like a broken record, but that's schizophrenia.

    Harold Crick: You don't sound like a broken record, but, it's just, not schizophrenia.