Time Will Tell

Time Will Tell

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Novael had just turned 21. In her country, when you reached that age you were permitted to safe time travel, though the rules were long and tiresome. Some to mention were the following, 1: Do not develop personal (platonic and romantic) relations with people in that timeline 2: Keep interactions to a minimum 3: You are not permitted to share any details about the future or your personal life 4: You are required to pay a fee of 10,000 dollars equivalent in your currency if you would like to stay in that timeline for over 6 months And one of the most important 5: Do not make decisions that change the course of the future. Society had come a long way. Time travel was so normalised now it was just something some considered a vacation to get away from their mundane lives or a great spot for lovesick couples to honeymoon. Novael was ecstatic. Ever since she was thirteen, she had idolised a specific decade that had passed around 100 years ago, the 70's. To be more specific, a band from the 70s. Ten Seconds of Winter. And in that band was her favourite singer of all time. Clive Graham. Some people would get so sick of Novael's incessant ramblings on something so old. Of course, newer music wasn't terrible it just wasn't...her. So obviously when she came of age she would travel to her favourite decade to meet her favourite band and see her favourite singer and nothing would go wrong! Some A/N This is my first original story in a while LIKE A LONG WHILE so I'm a bit rusty, I'm still developing the characters as I go along so you might see slight personality changes each chapter. I'm just trying to experiment with different types of people for our main character and her love interest until they both kind of settle into one. Clive is easier because I already had a bit of an idea of who he was but hope you enjoy!!!
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