Por Stefan Kiesbye
There were more novels available in my childhood than television shows, and I was brought up to be quiet, seen but not heard. A book in my hands kept me quiet for many hours. Such a perfect child. I finished my first crime novel at the age of four, scribbled on a few pages of a small note pad. A mysterious train pushed past the narrator in the middle of the night; I could only write half a dozen words at the time.