The Time Travel 6000

The doors opened to reveal something unforgettable, something so deadly, something so dangerous and yet so very intriguing...

" The Time Travel 6000. " He commented. " A marvellous creation. " He stood watching the model hover in the centre rotating and turning as if it were shoeing itself off. The design was a fine one: surface smooth and glittering like marble, technology so high it surpassed all human understanding, steers, the process so well thought out it put every other prototype to shame. It was to be tested today.

I watched as he looked and indeed was I proud of myself. It was to tested by me the designer. I had acknowledged this mechanical device in the year 1916, the year of theories and hypothesis, and I would like to be the man who changes that. " Toby Johnson. " A man called out. " It is time. " I stepped out and made my way towards it. The whole thing vibrating. The entrance swung open and buttons after buttons after buttons surrounded me. The door shut.

" The year 16BC. "