We enter to the part of the story where the main character is in 1988; a time when the winds were playing tag with the trees as Ariya Knight walked along the cobbled road toward her house. It was just after she had afternoon tea with her best friend Hauruna Nash, when her crush Dillon Panarello showed up………..
"Well good afternoon miss!" Dillon crooned.
I laughed softly, "Good afternoon Dillon!"
It was just then as the world around me began to shift. All I really remember is Dillon calling out my name and me trying to grab his hand for support. I had awaken much later to that of water gently lapping the right side of my body.
"Ow! What happened ? Where am I?...Dillon?"
I started to realize at once that my surroundings weren't of those I could remember. I was lying on a sandy beach by what looked like and everlasting ocean and suddenly a peculiar boy was staring at me.
"Are you okay?" he asked me.
"Well I'm not so sure…." I answered. When I tried to get up I suddenly got dizzy and the peculiar boy had to catch me.
"You know you wear some pretty funny clothing. Are you a part of the re-enactments?" he asked. I glared at him.
" No...but if you be so helpful as to tell me the exact date"
"Ummmmm……I believe its April 13th,2010…why?" he asked
As he uttered those simple words…Words that to most people would just tell them what day it was , were a realization that I hadn't just had a dizzy spell "IT" had happened again. You may be wondering what this "IT" ? see I come from a long line of Salem witches; granted most are dead due to those stupid trials…While the line is sacred enough, it is known that once of every five generations inherits the power to control time and space itself….the only downside is that the power has the case of the occasional time slip, although I have come to the conclusion after 16 years of this hell ; the only time I have a "time slip" is when someone is in trouble; although I wished this time …..someone told me what I was going up against…..
