Chapter 6

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1994....seems like such a random year. Well it's not. There is a boy there like me who will die if I don't do something. I wish that I didn't get this vision. I was just in Jakson's vision not long ago. Why does someone's life..I mean LIFE depend on me?!
"I can't do this!" I yell, but it's too late. I'm already spinning through time and shooting into the past. Next think I know I'm in water. I'm so disoriented and dizzy I don't realize I'm sinking until I hit the mercky bottom of the lake. Its cold and slimy and the air from my lungs bubbles to the surface. I kick off from the bottom, my ankles sinking into the grime. I surface and sputter for air. That was graceful. I'm not too far from shore and I begin to swim over to a small dock.
"Hey!!" I hear some one yell and I can hear the sound of some kind of engine growing louder.
"Huh?" I'm still kinda out of it. I pull a muddy weed out of my hair.
"Are you okay?? I just saw you kinda flop into the water and you didn't come up for a while. I thought I should come help." He says pulling his little motorized boat up next to me. Wait a second, I recognize the sunburnt face in front of me. Its the boy from my vision. The boy that going to die without my help. Well at least now I don't have to find him.

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