September 6th, 2013. One month before Chrysalis.
Micheal DelPosi was sleeping in bed, in his hometown of Cherry Hill, New Jersey. He began to toss and turn, as if something were pushing him around, like wind. In his dream, he was witnessing something strange, a typhoon headed for a small fishing town. But that was in the distance. In his immediate area, there was a doe in the shadow of a lighthouse on a cliff over looking a town. A boat lifted up from the typhoon smashed into the lighthouse , making half of it crumble down on top of where Micheal was in the nightmare. Just before the rubble landed on him, he woke up. He quickly shot up, sitting straight up. He was sweating and breathing heavily. He pulled off the covers to walk out onto his balcony. He opens the sliding door to a warm blast of September air, although it was colder than usual. Autumn was coming. Just to be sure, he looked up to the sky. It was as clear as it could be, with the light pollution and all. After all, he could see the Philadelphia skyline from his 16th story apartment. Nevertheless, he spotted at least 6 stars. So, for his standards, a starry night. He sighs, and heads back to his bed, and drifts off back to sleep
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Good Intentions - A Life Is Strange Fanfic
FanfictionArcadia bay is gone. Max and Chloe make a new life after Max vows to never rewind again. On the other side of the country, secrets of the origins of rewinding time are being unfolded.
