I got the idea for this while I was doing my christmas shopping in HMV.
What would happen if a We Will Rock You fan was pulled three hundred years into the future. Inspired by the TV serieses 'Life on Mars' and 'Ashes to ashes'
Prologue
Hannah Deacon stepped out into the street glad to be out of that stuffy exam room. The eighteen year old hated taking music exams- Qualifications weren't what music was all about. She'd started playing when she was ten, after her mum left and Madam tightwad- otherwise known as Cora (her step mother) had said she could have a new guitar only after she completed all eight grade exams- until then she had to make do with the ancient defective one she'd rescued from a skip when she was twelve. It still didn't work properly. There was a beautiful left handed sunburst Fender Stratocaster in the music shop on the High Street that she'd had her eye on for some time.
It was freezing; poor Hannah was bundled up in four layers- a sleeveless Phantom of the Opera T shirt, her brand new Iron Maiden T-shirt, her far too big We Will Rock You tour T-shirt and the My Chemical Romance Hoodie that she only kept because it was a Christmas peace offering from Debbie- her step sister. All those layers were under her thick coat, scarf and gloves. And she decided that slim leg jeans were not the way to go when it was snowing and you had to walk two miles with a guitar on your back to get home.
She paused to turn on her iPod and set off with the dulcet tones of Chuck Berry singing Jonny B Goode in her ears.
She didn't notice the approaching car until she was rolling over the top of it.
Everything went black.
This was just a short prologue- the real story will begin soon.
