Time in a Bottle

Even at age fourteen, Tony D'Vita and Maryann Vergona had known that in order to be vigilant in the scheme of dreams, you need to lead an orderly life. They also knew in their heart sometimes all we need to make it through the tough times . . . is a reminder. That our friends are close by. Yet what their dearest friends did not know is that although they had courage, determination, and the intensity to succeed, their journey through life had already begun . . . preordained over three thousand years ago. And their dreams are just about to awaken the bowels of a sleeping nightmare. Tony D'Vita had a withered right hand, but he had shocking good looks. He lived in a tough and violent neighborhood, but he was a born leader. He had fear, for he was given a strange and powerful energy in his left arm. What Tony did not have was the reason for which he had it. When someone decided to steal the source from which it came, Tony then knew he was the reason the world and his love for Maryann, his only love, were about to enter a world somewhere beyond that small step from normalcy. What then shall one do but embrace it and wait?