Nobody has ever been able to prove beyond reasonable doubt that time travel was real, because it wasn't. It's simply fiction.
"Look, to be very honest, I don't know who you are and I don't understand what's going on here. However, what I do know for sure is that I am not unwell and I would like to go back home and get out of this place as soon as possible," she said and slipped the dream stone into the pocket of her dress.
"You should keep the stone carefully," the man said when he saw her pocketing the pebble. "I am sure you know how precious it is. I still do not know why Mother chose to give it to you, but I will not argue about that now."
Could this get any weirder? Erin thought. "Your mother? You think your mother gave this stone to me?"
"Indeed. I was there when she han
