With the porcelain doll finally hers, she looks for a place to stay. After roaming around aimlessly for fifteen minutes, she comes across a "hotel". What is this place? It seems as though I could sleep here... With that, she walked in to an ornate hall way. As she was looking, a boy of about her age walked over to her.
"May I help you?"
"I'm looking for a place to sleep."
"Well you've come to the right hotel! Will you be staying one night?"
"Ummm... Yes?"
"You will have to pay in the morning, it is going to cost 150$ for the night. Is that ok?"
"Oh."
"Don't you have any money?" He says with a little chuckle
" No I do not."
As she lays on the well dressed bed, she runs her nimble fingers through her newly bought yet very familiar doll's chestnut hair. Her fingers get caught in a tag. It was an old withered piece of paper attached with a thin piece of string. The paper read: " To our darling daughter, Happy seventh birthday, Love Mother and Father ". She sat back, her face was as white as a sheet, she was having some difficulties breathing when there was a knock on the door.
"Who could that possibly be?"
It knocked again.
"I'm coming!" She frantically tried to open the wooden block in front of her panicking she started banging on the door.
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TimeTraveler
AdventureI think the title gives it away, but please read and don't forget to vote! Have you ever wondered about time travel? If it will exist. Will it ever work. It has. And, It did.
