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Clocks

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miles_away_from_me

See, we had been told since we were children, that the clocks on our 
wrists meant something. They were timers, and when the clock would reach
 zero, we would meet our soul mates.
{ DISCLAIMER I found the story idea as a writing prompt on tumblr. Its definitely not mine }
&nbsp;(((I'm not sure if I'm going to continue this story or not yet. Please bear with me until I can decide.)))All Rights Reserved

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