Three, two, one,
I gave it my best guess: "Nothing!" I screamed. It seemed to make since but I was not sure.
The things vanished. I was once again in the classroom. What had happened? Did I get it right? My teacher instructed us to pull out our cameras and take a picture, the same as he had done when we first walked in. Once again I pulled out my pitiful camera and tried to take a picture of a butterfly.
What happened scared me more than anything else. The picture that came out was a message. It read "You are not deserving of time travel." "So what?" I thought. Maybe I am finally free of this trap. Next, the person next to me took a picture, and everything froze. I could only see, but not move. Some person began telling her that her camera was actually his. I wish I could have done something to stop it.
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