Lisa-24-7

Epilogue Jack and Maddie sat in the basement in front of the computer, Jazz's journal in Jack's lap as Maddie typed on the keyboard. The screen lit up as she typed, revealing the words that had been copied from the journal. She turned to her husband with a look of concern on her face, but his small smile and nod told her to continue. Turning back to the computer, Maddie began to type again, the words "The End of Clockwork" appearing as a header. Slowly, Jack recounted all that Danny had told them about the final battle as Maddie continued to type, until finally, after what seemed like hours, she hit enter and rolled her chair back from the sc

"ABOUT TIME! That's all you can say after putting me through all of your stupid traps?!" Danny was furious and had every right to be. After experiencing memories of both his past and future, he wanted answers. "Ahhh. I see you and your group found my message." "Message? That's what you call it?" "Something like that. You see, each time a ghost tries to enter my realm without one of my medallions, they tend to get a bit… lost. But we've had this conversation before." "We have?" Danny asked, confusion on his face as he floated towards what passed for ground in Clockwork's hazy realm. "Yes, when I first took you to the portal. Don't you

Amity Park, 50 years ago. “I can’t believe we graduate tomorrow,” Sarah Manson commented. She was sitting next to him on the bed, running her fingers through his jet black hair. “And then, we go our separate ways,” Danny sighed. Danny and Sarah had known each other since pre-school, sharing play dates, holidays, math tests, and memories. And somewhere between the semester they had both spent with mono and the epic CAT test, they had finally decided to start dating.  What seemed like a good decision at the time was slowly turning sour as their last summer before college approached. Danny had plans to attend an

"ABOUT TIME! That's all you can say after putting me through all of your stupid traps?!" Danny was furious and had every right to be. After experiencing memories of both his past and future, he wanted answers. "Ahhh. I see you and your group found my message." "Message? That's what you call it?" "Something like that. You see, each time a ghost tries to enter my realm without one of my medallions, they tend to get a bit… lost. But we've had this conversation before." "We have?" Danny asked, confusion on his face as he floated towards what passed for ground in Clockwork's hazy realm. "Yes, when I first took you to the portal. Don't you