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Trapped in time. Book 1:  Kalaw

Trapped in time. Book 1: Kalaw

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This is a series. It depicts the life of an ordinary woman from the past, trapped for good in the future. For forever. This is the number 1 book of a series. This is a book from the 2 POV's. She, is a young woman from London. When she sees an abstract paint in an art gallery where she herself presented 2 of her works, she also being an abstract painter, the painting she sees being of an abstract spiral. Somehow, she doesn't know how, maybe magic, she was absorbed by the painting through that spiral, and send into the future. He is The king of the new fondled kingdom Ki, somewhere in Oceania in the XXXth century.
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