Dallas Minutemen ₁₁₂₂₆₃ [original]
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  • Reads 1,114
  • Votes 36
  • Parts 4
  • Time 13m
Ongoing, First published Oct 08, 2020
It may seem like a privilege, a luxury, to travel twice in one month. But what Poppy experiences after moving from Russia to the United States is a very different kind of trip.

Polina "Poppy" Voronova is a determined eighteen year-old when she moves to Boston to study in Harvard. However, her carefully planned life will be completely turned upside down by an unexplainable occurrence.

Waking up in what she thinks is a dream turns out to be a harsh reality as she has to figure out where, or rather, when she is and what has happened to her. Having a bright mind comes in handy. But she will need more than that. She will need to blend in.

Once she finds out, and sees no escape, there's only one thing she can and must do. She has little to lose, after all.

To try her best to save a man.


Full title: The moth effect of the Dallas Minutemen

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