I was underwater but my vision was quite clear. I looked down at myself, but saw nothing. I was a shadow swimming in the ocean. Ahead of me three people were playing in the water. The water was shallow there and I was slowly drawn nearer. It appeared to be a little girl and two teenagers. A boy and a girl.
It was Amy, Mark and I. I watched in slow motion from below as Mark threw me into the water and I pulled him in after me. The splashing continued when something caught my eye. A little bug was crawling through the sand in the direction of Mark and I. It stopped itself on top of a rock. My vision focused in on the bug.
It was a small metal spider looking thing with a lens in front and a spike sticking out the top. I focused back on us. The real me stood up slowly and took a step back. My heal landed directly on the bug as my foot slipped of the rock and into an awkward direction. The picture faded away. And a second later a picture of my Uncle laughing flashed into my vision.
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ActionWilliam Shakespeare has been credited with writing 37 plays and 154 sonnets. What would happen if one more was found 400 years later? This novel follows two orphaned sisters and a boy who seems to know just a little bit too much, as they are thrown...
