once there was a girl.
quite often and easily confused was she.

however, this has absolutely nothing to do with the story which is about to unfold and perhaps refold before your very eyes(or, perhaps, not).

one day, she found herself standing in the back of a fast food chain restaurant (which shall either remain nameless or can be referred to as Blaphera Fred). she glanced down and realized two bright orange superior knowledge devices had grown onto either wrist. Staring her straight in the face were the words "Saturday"

"why do you have two stickers on your wrists?" asked a girl who can either be called Morgan or Worbin.

"they're not stickers, they're superior knowledge devices. DO you know what? I've just realized I'm from Saturday"

"Ah," said Worbin,"but the question is are you from Saturday of the past or Saturday of the future"

"I'm from Saturday of the future, of course." said the girl who i am too lazy to name.

"how do you know that?"

"because. you can't travel into the future, so i must be from the future, traveling backwards. Duh."

"Oh. Well what's it like in the future?"

The girl paused and tried to gather every bit and detail she could remember. for the Saturday to come was a very very different Saturday than any Saturday ever to have come before it.



to be continued.

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