When Wilma "Will" Robinson is handed a pocket watch one stormy evening, she never expects herself to be thrown back in time to a parallel universe of sixteenth century England. Trapped in a dark world of communism, betrayal and lies, she discovers that there is also a hidden and deadly society of magic wielders that threatens to destroy the reign of King Henry VIII. But does her going back in time serve a purpose, or was she just at the wrong place at the wrong time?

Liliya Sinclaire, a sixteen-year-old from the small city of Rathford, has never really had it easy. Being born was hard, living was hard, figuring out who she is was hard. Why should love be any different? But she knows this time. She knows what she wants. She only has to wait fro the who -or which who? It's just a matter of counting heartbeats.

How many hours are in a day when you don't spend half of them watching television? When is the last time any of us really worked for something that we wanted? How long had it been since any of us really needed something that we wanted? The world we knew is gone. The world of commerce and frivolous necessity has been replaced by a world of survival and responsibility. An epidemic of apocalyptic proportions has swept the globe causing the dead to rise and feed on the living. In a matter of months society has crumbled, no government, no grocery stores, no mail delivery, no cable tv. In a world ruled by the dead, we are forced to finally start living. ****DISCLAIMER**** I do not own The Walking Dead, any of the characters or the story line itself. All rights go to AMC and Robert Kirkman. All original characters and plots that are neither in the comic nor television series are my own, and they are all that I claim for. If you have any queries about what I have written here feel free to ask, I'm a reasonable person.