I found a strange stone in the garden as a child. I treasured it, until I dicovered its true purpose: it was a key to countless other worlds.
I started exploring them, trying to understand what held them all together, and how they were related.
I met my other selves.
This is a 50-word short story. Read more by me on CTTS or by others too on Facebook.
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