Stranmillis University College
January 30th 2017
George, 1912. Geoffrey, 2012.
“Where am I?” said George.
“What can you see?” said Geoffrey.
“The shipyard,” George stammered.
Under a burning midday sun, George looked down and saw blood on his shoes. He wanted to stop the mind link with his brother as soon as he could as he didn’t want Geoffrey to discover his secret.
He went into his briefcase and retrieved his multi-coloured coat. This wasn’t any ordinary coat – it was magic. It had ancient powers that interrupted their conversation.
George had to think fast because the coat would only stop the mind link for an hour. He couldn’t escape from the shipyard back into his own time with the coat on, either…
