The title keeps changing when I only want chapter 1 up to chapter 1 and stays chapter 1 if I have a second chapter so here is a really quick fluffy chapter I guess.
I quickly put the locket back in the box with a pang of loss. I gently grabbed the book and placed it in the crook of my arm. I then turned and grabbed the locket box. Holding them to my chest I ran up the stairs and in to my room as fast as I could.
I didn’t care about my homework anymore. This was more important than anything right now. Nothing made sense at all. Then feeling like I was hit with a bag of bricks I started to have a panic attack. ‘That girl couldn’t possibly be me I mean she lived in the 1900’s for crying out loud. This is the 21st century it can’t no it isn’t possible’ the last thought was enough to calm me down.
I needed to calm myself down and start to think rationally. It was nothing more than similar hand writing and similar facial features. The Nicole in the locket and diary was probably one of my ancestors.
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Never Knowing Why
Historical FictionNicole Summers was average. Nothing was out of the ordinary but that all changes when a mysterious box containing a diary and a locket show up. That's not all that shows up. Memories in the form of dreams about the worst maritime disaster in history...
