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April 3, 2024 “Wait this is my house.” I said in astonishment. “What do you mean?” Jack said. “So you know how I traveled in the future with Vicky?” I asked. “I mean yeah,” He replied. “Back in the year of 1994 this was my house. Also where Violet Tyel lived as well.” I finished. “Oh,” He said, not sure what really to say. “It’s fine, is it ok if I look around the house though. You know memories.” I said. “Yeah, sure,” He told me. We pulled up in the stone driveway that looked a little too familiar. I remember when I was ...
July 27, 1972 “Violet are you almost done writing out the recipe to the poison?” “Yes Matthew it’s a leaf from the Virus, ground up crystal from Mount Tamsri, and splash of water Lypso Creek.” “Good now hide it for now I’ll mail you the coordinates soon.” Matthew Buris replied. April 3, 2024 Present Day (Sorta) “Your parents are the reason we all live in despair.” The man said. “What do you mean?” I asked tears rolling down my cheek, knowing that the man was going to...
January 19, 1967 “One drop of byertomicyal acid.” Matthew Buris said. “Matthew are you sure you want to do this?” Violet Tyel asked. “Yes it’s the new way of life.” April 2, 1994 My eyes flutter. My alarm clock is going off. Ugh dumb thing. I slam my hand against it. I hope I didn't just break it mom would kill me. I take that back I really don’t care. My name is Meghan Tyel. Im 16 years old. Everything sucks. My dad died when I was 18 months old, and it’s just me, my mom, and my grandma. I get out of bed. Take my meds then get in some...
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October 7th, 2005 “Ollie I love you.” “I do too” “Then marry me so that we can be together forever.” Some words stick with you forever. Like a stain on a cloth. I'm not perfect, I've never been. My name is Olive Dalton. I'm a famous actres. Everyone just assumes being popular is amazing and fun. Almost like a dream. But like a dream, it’s never reality. Just like the other day all I want to do is go out and have some fun take a drive somewhere. So I hop in my car. I have started driving. I don’t even know where i'm going. I don’t ca...
Emmy’s perspective It was a friday morning. When 22 Emmy Jones had just woken up to the sound of her alarm clock. 7am like every morning. “Sorry sweetpea, But you have to get up” She told her orange tabby that was covered in white swirly designs. She got up then put on her bunny slippers which were too big for her feet, then went to feed her cat. She got the food down from the counter, opened the lid and tossed it in the trash. Then set the food on a small plate. This was Emmy's favorite plate. She got it from the farmers market around...
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