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Dear journal,
                     i don't know how i've done it but i've managed to lose one of my dearest possessions, my locket. This locket held the key to something amazing, it could time travel. I say i've lost it but really i have only lost a piece of it. While ethel and i were coming back from one of our travels, unknown to us the last time we would come back. The locket was split into two pieces, we arrived back with with only one piece. I would do almost anything to get the other half back, but it's stuck in the second time line of the past, hidden in the past. But i guess i shouldn't think about the about the bad things, i should reminese and think over the good times, the amazing things. I can still remember Ethel and mines firts journey to the past timeline as if it were only yesterday. Ancient Rome we ended up at, oh! it magnificent. I've been to many places because of that locket; Eygpt, Medieval England, New York and even India. All of them in the past, but the best trip will always remain our first, Rome. Ethel insists on trying to go back but there really is nothing we can do. The locket's lost in time..