The Michael Wade Adventures Part 1: The Invisible Child

by killey2012

My story is a long one, and it features fantastic tales. My name is Michael Wade, and I was born to die. It's the only way to fix time. This is the story of my life, and even though I die, I wouldn't trade a second of it. This is only the beginning of my story. My beginning is humble, and features but a mere invisible child, but what happens in one night, changes my life forever.

1. Journal Entry 00

Hey guys/girls/time lords/wizards reading this. This is my first attempt at a fan fictions, didn't know they existed until a little while ago, and I thought that I would give it a shot. I'm kinda new, actually, really new, and if you guys that read read can just give me a review, that would be so awesome. If you find an error or something, please let me know so others don't have to see it. If you like it, give me a review. I promise that there will be plenty more to come. Please review! :)

I would also like to say, I'm an American trying to write like I'm an England native. I'm trying to keep it as British as possible, but all I have to go on are the things I've seen on television. So if my slang is off, or I've completely murdered language, please drop a hint.

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Journal Entry 00

Date: August 2, 2013

Time is a funny thing. There are two types. First and foremost, and perhaps the most common of them is the standard time progression, which is always loopy at best. The second of which are fixed points.

My name is Michael Wade, and my birth is one of those fixed points. I was born for one purpose, and for one purpose only. My name is Michael Wade, and I was born to die. Don't read this journal thinking that it's going to change. I was always meant to die. And by the end of my journey's, if you can read it for that long, you will understand why I have to die.

I have to die because because my birth was never supposed to happen. All of time fought against my birth, because it wasn't supposed to happen. But it did, and it became a fixed point in time because of a man that I wasn't supposed to know. With a time lock in place, my birth was a sacred time that no one could touch.

And when the time comes, that is what my death shall be. My death will become the third and final possible time lock. With three time locks in place, something happens. I of course won't know. I'm writing this on my final day.

My final day is on August second. I've labeled this entry 00, because entry 1 is the beginning of my story. The beginning of my story takes place on August 1, when I was nothing more than a simple human.

The is the story of Michael Wade. This my story.

This is Michael Wade, Signing off.

For the final time.