Yes, I'll keep writing ... but first a little foreword. In the last part there are many mistakes, so, according to my descriptions in the new world, too much time would pass if I wanted to stay in the old one for a day or two.


So you can actually forget the last part from this weird talk.


Because the entire middle section is missing, the narrative style deviates slightly from (my) norm. In addition, it is extremely short, because I still have to talk to Philip (he doesn't know anything about the new part so far), ask who is all coming (Matze ???), whether we should use this FF as the beginning of the newly planned one. .. there is still a whole bunch of such questions. Oh my god, I think the preface will be longer than the first part.


Oh, the spelling had to be canceled here, the hard drives were formatted and my sister's friend only left me this Edutor part to write on.


Enough rambling, let's get started!



Now we're at the hut ... when I think back, it's a miracle that my mother allowed it, after all, it's not even a week since I just disappeared without a trace for almost two days. That was quite a fuss, but I got through it after all, nobody was worried in my absence ... and Philip believed me.


Well, now we're going to spend a weekend in the other world. Officially, of course, we spend the night in this hut, our stable on the mountain pasture. The horses are of course at home.


The others don't believe me yet, but they are with me anyway, after all, you can sit together really comfortably up here and see, maybe we'll play a little DSA too, after all, everyone has come.


But ... our main target is the window, and ...


"I'm for it, I'll show you now, then we can always go back and get the luggage."

Confused looks rest on me.


"The window! You know ..."


"That was just a joke, wasn't it?"


^ "Hey, come with me, you'll see ... if not, I'll go alone, I don't care either. Don't be surprised when I'm gone."


“Wait, I'm coming.” She can't sing, but my cusin can be relied on ... as long as it's not about invitations to the cinema. Somehow ... I think it's funny, now everyone is following me.


"Thanks ... but you really can't tell anyone, okay? And ... Philip, this is not a game, so please hold back on your plans."


Philip, he and Anna are the only ones who believe me ... I'm curious to see if he can clarify this with the old people. Well, we'll see ...


I actually hate running ahead, but now ... I am the only one who knows the way, I was smart enough to remember it when I returned - I was escorted by the police - otherwise I would probably never go back to them Finding another world, I just get lost very easily ... but it's also much easier to get lost than to find the right way, it's actually more likely.

Now we are on the slope, today there is no mud to be seen, everything is dry.


"We have to get down here."


"HDM obsessed! So come on -..."


"Now wait for Clemens, you will see it in a moment ... it is just a little hidden, like the one in the book." Clemens and I are the only ones here who have read all three parts ... or did Till ...? Well, Anna, my cousin, only knows the second one, Philip still refuses halfway ... well, at the moment I can't lend it to him, I did a book exchange, if I get it back, I'll have to lend it out immediately ...




But now somebody of you (you or Clemens, no one else is doing it, right?) Should keep writing, Philip. I guess you're reading this ...


We'll get your DSA-Fic in here just fine, I've had an idea for a long time.


You could actually register here, right? It goes very quickly, and ... I'll see when you're online, since I don't have an ICQ ... or I'll just download it.

So ... don't be surprised after all this writing at the beginning and the end, was actually intended for eyeboards and is still only published here for Gorilla.