SUITCASE

Ahojky, moje jméno je Izzy, a toto je povídka,kterou jsem psala protože jsem nechtěla dostat trojku z AJ na konci roku.
Mým kamarádkám jsem povídku dala přečíst, a ty hned naléhaly, ať ji dám sem...
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Hi, I'm Grace Brown. I am the daughter of perhaps the best scientist of this
century - Dr. Emmett Brown. We live in London but thats not inportant.
My dad made a time travel machine. This machine is hidden in a small suitcase. To
this day, only my dad and I know about this special suitcase. With the help of this
suitcase, I was able to observe history like no other in the world - I saw it.
I saw people breaking the Berlin Wall. I was at the first concert of The Beatles. I lived
in Austria-Hungary for a month. I was watching the Civil War and I have the
signature of Marilyn Monroe.
My favorite trip into the past was to Dallas until 1963. Everyone knows what
happened on November 22, 1963. Yes, J.F. Kennedy was shot. The atmosphere of the
day was great, of course, until he was shot. People had small flags and waved them
over their heads.
When the shot rang, people began to panic. Dad took my hand and moved us back to
home.
I forgot to tell you how this suitcase works. You must took a suitcase and think about
the date you want to teleport to. I always traveled with my suitcase only with my
father, who had strict rules for time travel. What should never be broken was about
traveling to the future. You musn't travel in the future because you musn't see
yourself. my father says it could ruin the timeline.
***
1. october 1989, London
It was the day I was 17 and I broke the rule of the future. I took the suitcase and
wanted to find out what would happen in 30 years. i was teleported. I stood in
London in 2019. I knew very well where and when I was.
I couldn't believe the modern world, I walked around cafes and shops full of tempting
things, but I couldn't buy anything because I hadn't had money.
When I walked all over the square I went to some museum. It was full of old car,
inventions and books. I went inside and on the table I saw a suitcase - my suitcase
where was a photo of my dad and under it was written: Dr. Brown, A broken
timetravel machine 1992.
At that moment, I didn't understand what happened because I knew the time
machine was working. I quickly wanted to leave the museum with my suitcase. As I
was leaving, I was stopped by security and asked why I was leaving with this suitcase.
When I tried to explain to them that the suitcase was mine and I didn't steal anything,
a woman I knew very well came into the store, it was me - the older me. I didn't know what would happen when you took my notes. I thought I broke the timeline, but
nothing like that happened - no end of the world, not even an apocalypse. My older
self started screaming and I just ran away from the bodyguards.
***
I quickly teleported back to 1989. I sat on the couch and tried to figure out why the
time machine didn't work in 1992 and why my older self was in the museum.
My older self must have gone to the museum to check the suitcase – time travel
machine - which was on display on the table, I had to put it there myself because no
one else had access to it, or yes.
I had no choice but to teleport to 1992 and find out why the time machine didn't
work…

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