The Text of Time

The Text of Time

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Alex Joan thinks she is imagining things. Especially when she finds a book that seems to control time. But then she comes across a man with a thick Italian accent (but claims he isn't from Italy) who takes the book from her and she realizes none of it is a dream. The book could change the world but in the hands of that man- destroy the world. They both find themselves in a rich ladies bookclub. What will happen next? Will she retrieve the book that can control time or will it be lost to the Italian accented man that just might ruin the world with that book. -------------------------------------------------------------- (I'm horrible with descriptions. Also this was sort of rushed..) I used inspiration from Zo #writewithzo #writingcontest ______________________________ Rankings: #428 - imagination #109 - bookclub #33 - 500words #110 - writewithzo Started: 10/28/18 Ended: 10/28/18
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