Connection thru Time (Editing)
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  • Reads 2,804
  • Votes 222
  • Parts 8
  • Time 1h 3m
Ongoing, First published Oct 18, 2019
(Time Travel) Love isn't measured by time.
Frank lives in the 1920's. Abby lives in his house over a hundred years in the future. Then something magical happens to the mirrors in the house. Instead of seeing their reflection, they see and hear each other. Leery as to what has begun they question each other. Yet when they fall asleep the connection stops. When it begins again, they understand it deals with looking in the mirror simultaneously. They also discover how time moves differently for them. Days can be weeks.
The puzzle of the mirrors has them searching for answers while he learns about new technology. As the clues fall into place, they discover the possibility of crossing the time barrier. The choice of such a sacrifice of exchanging their time for the other is one she is willing to take just to be with him.
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