Start your fictional journey at the town of your choice:
...or start your fictional journey with the first sentence of your character:
Team Achill
Hi
everybody, my name is Deirdre O' Donnell. I am 26 years old and I am a student...
Simmone
is a television reporter from one of the Paris news channels...
Chissel
is in her mid to late teens (not exactly sure of her age, thinks that she may
be 15 -17 years old)...
On
the right-hand side as you near the bridge to enter Achill Island, will be found
the old railway station, which was built, in 1886...
Team Bonn
The
glass door swung open and the waiter turned round. Another group of customers...
Volker
cursed the day when he had decided to change his life completely.
Andreas:
"Thank God, we made it." Alexandra: "Actually I had given up on catching that
plane."...
"So,
how are things going at my old school?" Alexandra sipped at her tea while settling
into a comfortable armchair...
Dear
Liam, Young people! Can you believe I had to call THREE of my nephews before
I found one willing to carry my luggage to the train?...
I
hate these kind of days, the weather seems to want to kill us all, Lalo is sick...
She
was four years old when her parents had died in this car crash...
Helen:
Hello? Paula: Hi, it's me. Helen: What a surprise, I didn't expect you to call
today. How are you?...
Man,
it's really good to see Helen again. I always realize how much I like her, how
much I miss her when we meet after a pretty long time...
Team Brighton
Vasilis
has just returned from work . It was a tough day at the bowling alley, the Panhellinic
championship was taking place and Vasilis had to make sure that everything was
working perfectly...
Today
is Friday and it has been a busy day for me trying to do some gardening, but
at my age everything is more difficult, and this chore takes a long time before
it is done properly...
Hello,
hello? How I feel about Achill Island? Well, let's start at the beginning...
He
got off the train and rushed to his solicitor's office in Kensington High Street...
It
is a sunny day in Thessaloniki, Larry is driving home from work and he can get
his mind out of that letter he received for Ireland this morning...
Team Cologne
"Koelle
Alaaf - Long live Cologne," somebody shouted and tossed a bottle of the famous
Cologne beer called "Koelsch" on the street...
"I did it,"
she said with a big smile on her face. "A 180 noserole - for the first time
it worked!...
A flash
of lightning crossed the black horizon followed by a loud bang of thunder...
The
bell rang - and the very same moment the glass and concrete structures of the
wide school corridors were plunged into chaos...
Andreas
had just unpacked his suitcase and arranged things for his first night in Dublin...
An hour
and quite a few whiskeys later, Vincent was still sitting at the bar...
It
was raining cats and dogs. Sabine, a 25-year-old student, was looking out of
the windows of her small apartment...
Dieter Tsitra,
an artist, a painter, 50 years old, lives in Cologne. He's a short guy, very
vivid and intelligent...
She had
a strong will to get things managed if she thought they were necessary...
Team Fulda
The
Searcher is on a quest. She observes people, watching them, hoping to find a
truth, an answer to a question no one else comprehends...
As
my story continues, my first stop is in Fulda...
The train
went fast and in spite of his efforts to keep track of time and the cities they
passed through, he started reminiscing about his past...
Why
do we have to hide? Why can´t we just be ourselves?...
Was it
because she just wants to be reunited with her old coterie—plain and simple...
It
would be the last time that this night train would follow this beautiful rail
track beside the Rhine to Cologne...
Since I changed my living
place because of professional reasons I have travelled a lot by train between
northern and southern Germany...
Naturally
she accepted the invitation to go to Achill Island immediately...
Team Kassel
The
vernissage at the caricatura is over. The artist asks the last guests to join
him for a final drink at the pub "Gleis 1"...
Grandfather
Georg Müller (former George Miller 1943-1947), around 70 years, is living in
a little house with pastureland east of Kassel widower since 10 years and a
creative self-made-man...
Die
60jährige Gerda Hübsch befindet sich auf einer Reise...
H.
M. is a 35 year old writer. As he very much enjoys to be the centre of attraction,
he prefers flashy clothes...
At
the age of 23 she "left" the GDR and her partylined husband, studied at Bonn-University
history of art and is working in her "exile" Kassel since 1991 at the "documenta-archive"...
Lily
Krause is - well, Lily Krause. The 50 year old lady lives in Kassel because
it's kind of inconspicuous, easy to get there and easy to get away...
Tom
is 28 years old and studying Fine Arts in Kassel. He lives in a commune made
up 5 people, plus his dog and the house rat...
It
was a rainy uncomfortable saturday morning in Kassel . Gerda Huebsch has just
prepared her breakfast...
Heiner
Maier thinks about death. The train to Ireland is leaving Kassel-Wilhelmshöhe
[Schwirzke, Kassel, Bahnhof Kassel-Wilhelmshöhe] 8.40h...
Shit,
o shit - with nervous fingers Jenny searched in her black Gucci-bag, regarding
at the same time all those red traffic-lights in front of the taxi which should
bring her to the Frankfurt-ICE in time...
Tom took the
train to the station. As he got out, he looked up and saw the statue of Hercules
in the distance, clothed in a veil of morning mist...
You
mind if I listen to music", she asked Georg, who was making himself comfortable
at the seat across hers. Georg shook his head...
It took
Jenny about 10 minutes to calm down in the train. Tom had stored her luggage
- good old Tom!...
It
was quiet and nearly empty in the ICE-Bistro, when Jenny and Tom arrived. Only
Heiner Maiers yellow scarf was shining in the background near the bar...
Team Madrid
There are two
characters in this story: Alejandra, a retired editor, and her daughter Marta,
who is a journalist. Alejandra's husband, Oskar, a German art critic, died a
few years ago and Alejandra's continuous mourning has made the mother-daughter
relationship even more complicated that such things usually are.
Team Sankt Augustin
Karin Chauvistré
- Railway station Bielefeld: I have just seventeen minutes to change the train...
Team Umeå
I
sat in my seat and leaned my head against the cool windowpane and watched the
green cascade of summer outside...
I
should have brought my sunglasses ! Having to peer all the time, because of
the strong sun made me irritated and I felt a throbbing headache slowly growing
behind my forehead...
The
young woman brushed away some of the blonde curls covering her eyes and leaned
forward to get a better look at the beautiful landscape drifting past her window...
"Diiing,
doong, next stop Mora station!" I was awakened by the crackling sound from the
internal speakers. Where was I?...
I
said bye to my father and got on the train in Sorsele. It was 7 am and freezing
cold outside...
I
woke up early. It was a beautiful morning I stepped out in the sun and took
a deep breath...
I
nearly screamed out with joy when the train finally arrived, it have felt like
I had been standing on this bloody train station in Gothenburg for several hours!...
He
had been looking forward to this date ever since that midsummer’s night last
year, when he and his friend Ole finally made up their mind and decided to go
a travel agency the next day and book it...
Love Stories
This
is the story of two lovers travelling through Europe. They have already been
hopping on and off trains for nearly a month, with only each other to talk to...
It would
be the last time that this night train would follow this beautiful rail track
beside the Rhine to Cologne...
Six
o‘ clock in the morning. I am walking along the Rhine. The pleasure boats are
still safely tied to the river bank...
It
was cold - so cold that the air froze in my nose as I breathed...
Already
12:30! - she wakes up with a start and realizes that she has fallen asleep sitting
at her desk...
The
train entered the station like a rocket. The station was more crowded than usual...
Ooops!
That was a very clear "No" and Laurence looked around to see whether anybody
had been watching them...
With
a heavy sigh the young man sat down on the seat. Already he felt panic creeping
up on him like a thief in the night...
It
was a kind day on the Island. Wonderful clouds cast shadows on the mountains
and they moved silently away pushed by the gently morning breeze...
Happy
like she hasn't been before for a long time, Julia enters the dining car for
having lunch...
We
were on my way to my parents’ 20th wedding anniversary.
"They
are all lying", he thought entering the Hamburg central railway station
From
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To
|
Departure
|
Arrival
|
Duration
|
Brighton
|
Brussels
|
10:50
|
16:56
|
5:06
|
Hamburg
|
Brussels
|
9:47
|
17:12
|
7:25
|
Frankfurt
|
Brussels
|
11:02
|
17:12
|
6:10
|
Fulda
|
Brussels
|
9:48
|
17:12
|
7:24
|
Kassel
|
Brussels
|
8:40
|
17:12
|
7:55
|
Remagen
|
Brussels
|
13:15
|
17:12
|
3:57
|