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Authors note.

Dear Readers, 

If you want this story to make sense, you should read 

the first book. Annabelle's discoveries #1. I would really 

like it if you gave me comments, it helps me know if I'm 

really writing good stuff.

Sincerely,

Marisa 

Annabelle was stumped. For real. She couldn't figure out 

how she could show people her power with out getting 

famous. The thing she really didn't want was fame. Like 

Lincoln. He was famous. And he got murdered. Not her. 

No sir. She was not going to get murdered. She thought 

and thought, but could come up with nothing. Nothing at 

all. Not one single thing. Then she thought about 

something. Why did she want attention? It was because 

she wanted to show off. She had to admit that much. 

Then, she thought of a positive way she could show 

people her power, helping others. That was always a 

positive thing. But how could she help others while using 

her powers? That was the mystery. 

Annabelle was sitting at the breakfast table. She decided 

to have a little fun. "Timmy, why are you thinking about 

going to Jack's house, it's only Saturday, and you're 

going on Wednesday? She asked. She was touching the 

same breakfast table as him. Timmy looked up. "How 

you know I think that?" Timmy asked suspiciously. 

Annabelle smiled and shrugged. He was only four. An 

easy victim. 

Annabelle was walking home from a play date with 

Lilac and Chloe. It had been a lot of fun. They had 

played Sorry mostly. When Annabelle got home she 

skipped up the stairs. She shared shared a room with 

Timmy, so when she got into her room Timmy was 

there. But something else was there too. A big 

machine. "Look what I made!" said Timmy proudly. 

"What is that?" Annabelle asked. "It's a time 

machine!" answered Timmy. "Seriously? she asked. 

"No kitting." Timmy said. "Well, what are you waiting 

for, let's travel somewhere!" Annabelle shouted. "Let's 

do this!" shouted Timmy, jumping into one of the 

seats. 

 Annabelle saw a white package, not very big,

that Timmy was holding. She was going to ask what 

it was, but she decided to ask once they were on 

their way. Annabelle was about to jump in, her foot 

slipped, and banged on the petal. The machine roared 

to life, and shot out of the window. Annabelle raced 

down the stairs, and out the back door, that was her 

brother! She ran after the machine, just then, it 

slammed in to a tree, and fell into the lake. "Timmy!" 

was all Annabelle could say. Tears were making it 

hard to see. When she got to the lake, she looked 

down to the bottom. There, it was a big shadow, the 

time machine. 

 She looked for any bubbles coming up, but there were 

none. She considered going in. She put her pointer 

finger in. Freezing! She would die from cold before she 

got to her brother. She waited there a little while. Then, 

something occurred to her. Timmy was dead!!!!!!!!!!! 

She cried and cried until her mother came out looking 

for Timmy and her. Then, her mother saw the shadow 

at the bottom of the lake, and Annabelle's expression. 

Her face turned as white as snow. "Timmy." she 

whispered. Annabelle nodded. 

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