I headed back to the time room.As I was running, I saw the town TV showing:
Time travellers dead.Shot by south africans.
Oh, they were dead.I didn't care.Ignoring,i moved on.
Soon I was in 2018.I ran into the white house and opened the President's room.
"Did you get it, evidence?" He asked." Quickly, boy, we've only got an hour left."
"Yes sir," I replied, confident. "But first I need you to give me your bomb's protocol, sir."
He ran into the control room and brought ghe blueprint to me."Here," he said, panting.
I observed both of them, very much happy.
"Sir," said I." If you look at both of these protocols, one being of 2018 and other of 2518, they match. They both match, which proves my word."
"What a child you are, James. I'm proud of you."
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The Apocalypse: Beginning of the End
Science FictionIt all started up with a simple project at school... He did it. He had to recover it. Could he? Yes, he had done it. Now he would be the reason for the end of mankind. Once again... ¤¤¤ James Highmore is in ruins. The metal detecting project he perf...
