You wish to go to the Russian Revolution
The world begins to spin, and suddenly, you are indeed standing in the
middle of a street in Moscow. For a minute, you marvel at the
beautiful cathedral before you, the Red Square, everything...but then
remember you are in Russia to try to help the revolutionaries, so
there's no time to gawk. All of a sudden, you hear,
"Sophia! Sophia Dmitriovna!" The voice is whispering, as if
the owner doesn't want anyone else to hear it. But who, you wonder, is
Sophia Dmitriovna? You look down and realize that you are dressed in
the garb of a Russian peasant--YOU must be Sophia.
Cool.
You tiptoe in the direction of the voice and come face to face with a
rail-thin, dark-eyed, blonde boy about your age with sharp features
and an aristocratic nose.
"Come along, Sophia," he tells you. "We have plans to
discuss...plans regarding the...Romanovs," he says, spitting out
the last word as if it is poison.
You realize that you must be involved in some kind of revolutionary
group...but do you follow the revolutionary or is it too
dangerous?
"I wish," you say, "that I was back in Russia, 1905,
the time of the Revolution."
