Chapter 2

Just spent time with family alot but here some art. Got some lovely flowers from my girlfriend for studying hard and just being me. Xx Also wanting to draw angels see my ideas here in photos. Sculptures are giving me inspiration, I know it gives me the weeping angels feelings too. Go down for chapter 3 and remember be careful what you wish for.

Chapter 2- my monologue

She met me.

Met me at the grave. It seems everything I touched here went back to how they were supposed to be.

Like someone had picked up my belongs and left them here. Penny's gravestone, was now mine. Grace, beloved mother 1996 to 2108. Immortal until the day you die.

I stood and stared as Penny appeared behind me.

"Who are you?"she began. I was crying, I felt like it was all my fault.

"I'm the first, the last and the only one who made a wish. From that wish you and so many others were born. I didn't know what I was doing, I just wanted to live." I begun my own personal monologue. "All I want to is will things be different or new and that all of you can write your own stories that are no longer mine, are you all going to be ok?"

I asked.

Penny put her hand on my shoulder and let me lean in for comfort, she then faced me. As she did this, her compass necklace, the clock that never stopped, hit me momentarily and turned into my bracelet. I only called it a compass, as I found on the beach and some surfer told me it was a compass meaning it brings me luck wherever I went. I didn't stop wearing it from that day forward.

"I think we will be ok, some of us are already writing our own stories," she begun. "But let me ask you one thing, who is time?"

"I don't know who you are talking about" I answered, very confused; why does she talk about time, like it's alive.

"So you never made him?!" She asked, she seemed just as confused as me.

"Then we will all definitely be ok" We went back to just staring and then we both went home.

Although now our homes were very different.