I’m Leaving You For 1966, Dear

“Where are you going, NaCumbea?” Martin Fields watched the woman he had fallen in love with put on her skin-tight temporal transfer suit. Both of them were reluctant time travelers, recruited by extra-dimensional beings for the purpose of correcting time anomalies in their little corner of time-space. She’d gone through hell and was just now […]
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Published on September 13, 2017 11:00
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