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Post by Rebecca Valiant on Jan 16, 2013 8:53:59 GMT -5
"Is that something people say?" Rebecca wondered to herself. "I can never tell. Anyway, both are kind of weird though I'd love to see that train."
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Post by Jennifer Burgess on Jan 16, 2013 11:03:28 GMT -5
"Yeah, it's pretty sweet. We just need to find a door." Jennifer said, looking for a door to use.
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Post by Rebecca Valiant on Jan 16, 2013 11:07:22 GMT -5
"A door?" Rebecca asked.
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Post by Jennifer Burgess on Jan 16, 2013 11:18:59 GMT -5
"You'll see. There." Jen said, walking toward the ladies part of a public bathroom. She checked her phone clock. "Right on time."
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Post by Rebecca Valiant on Jan 18, 2013 13:25:50 GMT -5
Rebecca rained an eyebrow and walked after her niece.
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Post by Jennifer Burgess on Jan 18, 2013 22:54:44 GMT -5
"And welcome to Time Itself." Jennifer said, opening the door and walking into the Sands of Time, making sure to hold the door for her aunt.
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Post by Rebecca Valiant on Jan 21, 2013 7:59:55 GMT -5
Rebecca walked through the door and looked at the vast desert before her. "This... this is time?"
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Post by Jennifer Burgess on Jan 21, 2013 10:06:50 GMT -5
"Every grain of sand represents a moment in time. And here is my ride." Jen said, picking up a handful of sand and allowing it to slip through her fingers as the StoryLiner pulled up.
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Post by Rebecca Valiant on Jan 21, 2013 14:37:23 GMT -5
Rebecca stared at the beautiful train as it drove upto them. "And once again, I have the least cool way of time travelling" Rebecca said to her niece.
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Post by Jennifer Burgess on Jan 22, 2013 20:24:24 GMT -5
"The inside is pretty epic too." Jennifer said, smiling as she climbed into car 2. She set to work brewing some coffee. "Want some coffee?"
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Post by Rebecca Valiant on Jan 23, 2013 7:43:34 GMT -5
"Sure" Rebecca said, sitting down. "I wish my time travel artifact was a vehicle. That would have saved a lot of time before I found the ChronoRaider." Rebecca realized that she actually hadn't had a good cup of coffee in a while; it was always to expensive for her to bother.
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Post by Jennifer Burgess on Jan 25, 2013 14:26:57 GMT -5
"My personal favorite car is right through that door there. I'll bring the coffee when it's done." Jennifer said. indicating the door to Car 3.
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Post by Rebecca Valiant on Jan 25, 2013 14:40:46 GMT -5
"Oh?" Rebecca was intrigued. "What's through here? Money? Drugs? Kurt Cobain and Nirvana ready to play music at any time?!"
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Post by Jennifer Burgess on Jan 25, 2013 16:11:38 GMT -5
"If you want, I can play Nirvana. I've got some pretty kickass speakers." Jen said. "But just go through. You need to see it. And I'm straight as an arrow."
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Post by Rebecca Valiant on Jan 28, 2013 8:04:53 GMT -5
Rebecca walked through the door, wondering what it was.
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