The Lost Soul.

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In the year 2070, In the outbacks of Five Keys, Lived a boy called Marcus Pentimoore. He was a tall looking boy, with scruffy hair. His eyes a dull blue with little sight glimps of happiness. He was wearing trousers that were too big and had patches over the knees. On his top he was wearing a loose cut shirt, which was a pale green, with a faded black T-shirt. He was shuffling towards his small, desolate garage in the far reaches of the neighborhood. The neighborhood was a well built place, the buildings hung tall. They all looked the same on the outside but very different on the inside. They were made of white wood pains with a black door. Over the doors was a balcony, it protruded over the door way like a bad omen. The shadows all lay in the same place on the drive way. The streets were quiet and lonely.

Marcus reached the garage door but before he could open it, he heard the bitter sound of his name. "Pentimoore !" shrieked a husky voice. It was the school bully, Ryan Thompson. They both attend Five Keys upper-school. They were in the same classes, so Ryan knew how to get under Marcus's skin. "Pentimoore, more like Pentiless." continued Ryan. Slowly, Marcus shrugged and lazily said "What do you want Ryan". Ryan smiled and gave of a shriek of laughter.
"what do I want from you! You should be asking what you can do for me!" Smiling with irritation Marcus turn and proceeded into the garage. The garage was small and could hardly fit one car into it, but Marcus made room for his inventions. It was old and dusty. The decor was rusty and slowly falling apart. When ever there was a broken part to the garage, Marcus would patch it back together as if nothing had happened.

Marcus was not a normal boy in many senses. He was the smart one of the class, he got his work done in record times and never got a question wrong. In his garage he taught him self everything that scientists knew about quantum space. Determined to find a way to navigate through the time voids. He was trying as to travel back in time. The reasons he was determined to try was because of his parents. His dad was a veteran in the nucular war, a small man but very well built. Luke Pentimoore was his name. The world remember his name because he was awarded Mexico's bravest man. He was the man to save civilization. Marcus's mother on the other hand, was shy and discrete. Her name was Mandy Pentimoore. She got stuck in the timber mills through the war. This was because the men were out fighting, so the women had to take over the every day jobs. The safety of the garage was perfect and peaceful. Marcus spent many year perfecting his theory but finally he was ready.

The next morning, Marcus was exited to get working on his new time travelling technology. The one thing that was holding him back though was the fact no one had yet inventing nano technologies. Nano tech was the biggest space race yet to be discovered. Marcus took three very long deep breaths in and exhaled. His mind was spinning as he drew up his first set of plans to save his family. Marcus spent days and many hours at the scrap metal yard and in his garage.

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