This is not mine!
I decided to put it up as a moral story that shall tell you why you shouldn't race through time too quick
All rights go to original writer!
Message me if you want it taken down!
"When I was twelve, my parents didn't let me go to a party.
A commonplace thing, especially since it was late at night. It wasn't even too big of a party. But, at the time, it was a big deal.
And that is how, and why, my story begins.
But I'd better start at the beginning."
One last thing: Pay attention to details. Almost everything is important later.