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Countdown to Fate
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Ongoing, First published Jul 08, 2014
The future of matchmaking has gone to an extreme. A small mechanical timer can be placed in your wrist for a fee, as long as you are prepared to know the exact moment in which you will meet your soul mate. 

Zayn has a blank TiMER, Liam doesn't have one at all.

[Loosely based on the movie TiMER, in which a family who believes in TiMERS decides that maybe a small chip in your wrist shouldn't determine who you love.]

Co-written with: Anonymous43
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