Day 2 Writing

Walking on the soaked street, a clock suddenly caught his sight. He marched toward it, picked it up and continued to walk. When he arrived home he quickly took out his clock and tried to get it to work. There was a keyhole to get it moving. He remembered A golden key he had found. He dug his hands into a pile of keys he had found. He decided it was useless to find the key, he had to test every key he had. He kept pushing the keys into the keyhole but none of them seemed to work, until the last one. The last key seemed to fit perfectly in the hole, he knew it would work now. But as soon as he pulled the key out of the hole, everything seemed to change. He got teleported back to himself walking on the soaked path. He got more excited than ever before, he could now change every mistake and many stuff he didn’t want. The clock was the key to everything, the key to moving through time and space, a new adventure had started