As James and I walked down the long tunnel he started to explain. “Look, I’ll explain what I can. I just know my master likes to travel. He has discovered a way to travel in time and sometimes he brings people back for his experiments… don’t ask about the details.” He shuddered, “They are too gory to speak of. I help who I can but sometimes they don’t listen…” he trailed off.
Well he was either crazy or telling the truth. The only way to find out is to see what’s at the end of this tunnel. After a while of walking we reached a wooden door that looked like mother nature had taken over slightly. “Is this where I can go back?” I asked.
“Yes, just open the door and you’ll be back in your time,” he assured me with a smile.
“Thank you,” I replied and opened the door only to fall into darkness.
I woke with a start in a bed that felt familiar. James was telling the truth. Or was it all a dream? I thought to myself.
The end.
If you liked this story check out my other stories below!
- My Friends and I
- The First Encounter (Part One)
- The Second Encounter (Part Two)
- The Third Encounter (Part Three)
- The Final Encounter
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