Word Count: 100
Disclaimer: Primeval belongs to Impossible Pictures, I'm just writing for fun and non-profit.
A/N: For the primeval100 challenge 517: 'Emily Merchant'
It was strange, walking down the streets of London and seeing how very different everything was. Different, and yet at the same time she could see those old familiar buildings that she had known 150 years ago.
That church was still standing, and that grand town house was now a hotel. And there was a hideously modern block of flats where there had once been a park.
“You stupid woman!”
The couple walked past her, the man berating his partner for some error. The woman ducked her head, cowed. So very familiar.
Perhaps nothing really changed after all.