Time Controller

Time Controller

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Ready for a long and adventurous time trip........... Don't get scared like a little baby. I know time trips are not horrifying But Some time trips didn't go well as you think, just like of Ashley's. It's not the horror of ghosts or zombies..... its something one wouldn't imagine. It's the horror of getting trapped in other dimension. It's the horror of staying in past. But moreover it's the horror of not having your beloved one around you. Will Ashley ever be able to cope up with these horrors and come back to her dimension? Find out in the "Time Controller : Trapped in Past" PLEASE NOTE : English is not my native language so Please excuse any grammatical errors. Also this story is featured on the year 2000 as present year.
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