Times Up
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I don't understand.. How.. What... Who..? The pocket watch my grandfather has given has a deep dark secret.. And I need to find it out.. The time always changes.. But never stops. When I was in the hospital room with my grandfather before he died.. The watch.. It stopped and went to OO:OO am/pm
Then it started to make a weird sound.. That hurt my ears..
Something's up with this watch. And I gotta find out.
Read Times Up to find out more about this mysterious watch..
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