In a summer afternoon in the end of the 19:th century, some of my friends came together in my home in Richmond in England. When I stepped in ...
Good Lord! What have you been doing?
Have you been shipwrecked?

I have only been travelling through time.

I want to tell you the story, but the most of it will sound like lying.

But it's true anyway, every word of it. And if it can help you to believe in me, I have two flowers here which I brought back with me.

 

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Sandra Petojevic, Master of Arts, October 29, 2006
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