Previous episode: Your First Taste Of (Email) Time-Travel
JUST as you’re about to cross the finish line…
I make an unexpected dive, with my arm outstretched.
But instead of diving for the finish line…
I dive towards your hand … which still holds a time-travel remote!
I press it … and send you hurtling forward again through email space-time.
(Thankfully, your clothes return in the process. Whew.)
But this time…
You don’t end up back in my lab.
Nor is there any sign (yet) of the promised “Ru___” from my “Email Copywriting Compendium” from the last email (whatever that was supposed to be).
You find yourself
on the shoreline of a remote island.
From somewhere inside the forest, you hear disturbing roars and screeches.
The hair on your arms stands up a little bit.
Is this the strange copywriting island you saw out the window the first time you used your time-travel remote?
But … why are you out here now? On the coast?
You’re not sure what’s going on … but something doesn’t feel right.
Then something in the sand catches your eye:
A metal box…
And, visible on the part protruding from the sand, the letters:
“That must be what I was looking for when I clicked!” you think.
You go to pull the box out of the sand…
Or return to your inbox for your next email…