The unknown

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As i looked at the pocket watch with many more questions and heard my name being called in a soft, whisper like, enchanting yet ever so slightly scratchy, persuasive, and clever voice, I felt as if I was being pulled towards the pocket watch which shimmered in the golden rays of the now setting sun. My heart felt strange, and I felt if I moved towards it that the strange feeling would leave. Instead of walking towards the pocket watch I started to sprint away as fast as my feet would let me. Then I stopped, looked back at the tree, and was shocked to see that it was gone!
Just as i was whipping my eyes to make sure that this wasn't imaginary I found myself to be in my room, lying down on my brown carpeted floor, with only one question in mind 'what is the purpose of this pocket watch?'
Then I woke up....

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