The Prose Universe Part 5

         After the green flash, I found myself in a crowded town square. The people were wearing strange clothes. With me were Fame Writer, Monk, Harry Situation, Braskii, Vice Principal Soul Hearts, Ms.Bunny and Superintendent Samantha Fowler. “Where are we?”, said Fame Writer. “More like when are we?”, said Braskii after noticing the strange clothing. “It’s like we’ve traveled back in time, I said. “I think your right, Andrometa,” said Harry Situation looking at me. “Pssst, over here”, said a womanly voice. We all turned around. The voice belonged to a brown haired woman wearing a hat. “Follow me, if you want to live”, she said. Since we didn’t know where we were, we hesitantly followed her. She leads us to what looked like a library and took us to the basement. Then she introduced herself. “Hi, I’m Northern Siren. My sister, Redwine27, will be here shortly. I felt a disturbance. A cosmic shift. You guys aren't from around here are you?”, she asked. We all shook our head no. “I and my sister are spies of the revolution. A number of people associated with the Empire stop at this Library to get books they think will help them win the war. Sometimes I and my sister overhear their conversations. We then report it to ALifeWitArt. She then reports it to Sandflea68, The Director of Intelligence.”, she said. “Why are you telling us this?”, Samantha Fowler asked. “Because I can trust you,” she said. “What war? What revolution?”, I asked. “Five years ago, James M. Byers, Andy Betz, Esther Flowers, General Paul D. Chambers, and Phynne Belle gathered an army and attacked a military compound called Fort Prose. They succeed in taking over the compound. They then declared war against the Emperor. After word got out about their success, it sparked the flames of revolution.” she said. “The Revolutionary War”, Ms. Bunny said. "Looks like Andrometa’s hunch was right, we’ve travel to the past”, said Soul Hearts.

         Wait, did she say Fort Prose?”, asked Monk. “Yes, I did,” said Northern Siren. “Before Prose was a city, it was a military compound. It’s the birthplace of the Revolution.” I tell him. “Oh”, said Monk.

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         In another dimension, there lies a bell tower. Inside the bell tower, there were hundreds of clocks, each tracking the time of different places in different dimensions. Humans like to call the guardian of the bell tower Father Time. There was just one problem with that. Father Time was a girl and her name was Chained-In Shadow. Chained-In Shadow felt a great disturbance, a cosmic shift. She frowned. "Someone has been messing with time”, she said.