Beware all saltines

Beware all saltines

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Nov 11, 2015
This is a very heart touching story about a boy named Austin Saltine that lost his mother at the young age of 20 years old. When he finds out, he breaks down, as he never gave his mom a proper goodbye he is determined to see her again. He uses his time machine, disguised as a choker, to travel back in time to give his mother, Bianca, a proper goodbye and to see her one last time. But, after he sees his mom again he realizes his choker has snapped, and he has no way to travel back to his current time and is stuck in the past. What will he do? Will he escape? FIND OUT NEXT TIME <3
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