THE Max Faraday Chronicles by Jeff Graham

THE Max Faraday Chronicles by Jeff Graham

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THE Max Faraday Chronicles by Jeff Graham The story so far. Who am I and why should you read my story? My name is Max Faraday Nobody is going to believe me but here I am putting it all down on paper. I am a man of two presents or time periods. Forgive me this Sci-Fi stuff is new to me. A week or more ago I came home for my 1982 High School Reunion in July 2002. I was staying with my friend Jamie Scott and his family. They hate guns. On the way home from the Reunion we picked up his kids at the babysitters. The little girl gets out and bounces a ball and it fumbles out of her hands and rolls into the street. Just as I was getting out, a car speeds up my instincts take over and I get her picked up and out of the way! I was then hit by the speeding car! Lying paralyzed or stunned I then wake up in September of 1978! I am a Thirty-eight year old man in a fourteen year old body! I can’t tell anyone or they would lock me up that kid is crazy! I know I would. So here I am Thirteen- Fourteen in the eighth grade all over again. I went to bed in 1978 and woke up in a coma in 2002. I had friends come and visit me but I could not move they thought I was a vegetable. My mind went back to 1978 and I learn to deal with my situation. Eventually I get out of the coma in 2002 and become a local County Police Officer. Getting the job was not that hard I was an up and coming Detective in Chicago. Did I mention I did Black Ops in the CIA? Can’t tell you much more than that, then I would have to kill you. And I am a Marine Core Mechanic to boot. Semper Fi. I may even be a Genetically Mutated Sleeper Agent for the CIA name Black Phoenix. I am still trying to figure that one out. “Stay tuned.”
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She....I....... I was running through the thick branches, pushing the leaves out of my way with all my might. I had to get away. The wet, brown, ground made it easier for me to slip and let her red, chilling hands slip around my innocent, scarred body, not knowing where she would take me next. I was almost out of breath, but I had to keep running if I wanted to make it out of this forest alive. My red dress was getting torn to shreds, and my hands and feet had mud all over them. My long, bushy brown hair was getting hooked on every possible branch, making me push my hair in the back of my dress, just like I used to when I was forced to cook everyday for my loathsome 'parents'. Returning back to the real world, I had to stop otherwise I would black out. I took a few seconds to catch my breath silently, and to look around to see if she was there behind me. I was looking up at the tall, old tree when I heard a twig snap behind me. Just like in the horror films. I turned and ran in the same direction, not daring to look back and see her wretched face fixed on my body. I sprinted and sprinted, but slowed down when I saw I was heading to nowhere but a ragged cliff. The unknown would me known if I continued to run and jump. I stopped two metres away from the cliff and looked down to see a valley so far down. If I jump..... I die. If I let her take me..... the unfair horribleness awaits me. I had no choice. I jumped.

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