Time Dont Travel
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Ava is what you would describe the "black sheep." No matter the attempts, she has never fit in. Ava knows she's different. Since the beginning the world around her seems to speed up and slow down simultaneously. Not metaphorically, literally. It is this feeling that she can't shake and a familiar face she can't erase. Ava will soon learn, she is Not Of This World.
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