At Exactly 100 Years Of age I died. My Job for the Majority of my life was a Writer but while other writers wrote several books and series, I only ever wrote one book Called "The Tale Of A Man", on the day I died I had just finished the final and 10.000th Page, the moment I finished I fell into darkness and died, but the next moment I opened my eyes to my Young face in a mirror, I looked around unable to accept reality but I really was back in time 80 years back to when I was 20 years old, the world was normal and nothing had changed, it was a bit too normal in fact and so I relaxed and prepared to enjoy my youth, but I suddenly remembered that my book had started in a similar place…..

I Hope to tell a tale all of you will fall in love with, so Please stick along for the ride!.