“Profanity
is the weapon of the witless.”
George
Carlin* #quote
Many people
wonder what the purpose of life is, but how many people wonder what
the purpose of wondering is? Anyway onto the flash fiction!
The Joy Of
Time Travel
The name's
Keaton. At least that's what I convinced my parents to name me this
time around, being a buddy my Dad had at work during the year my Mom
was pregnant. Honestly I don't remember when I got my control over
time, but it's a magic power and I pretty much wish away paradoxes
too. I can change how the time travel works so its logic works in my
favor. No regrets, infinite lives. I love going back and setting
things up to make a world the way I want it. I can even revert the
clock in the same body so that I don't have to worry about doubles or
anything. Just erase stupid mistakes. It is a wonderful to live. Or
should I say will be? Time travel is confusing...no...what's that
light?
It was a
wonderful to live. I've now learned how I time traveled. The walls of
a hospital room surround me. I lived in a coma dream, the powers of
dreaming allowed me to edit my life. But I've time traveled so
much...I don't even remember who I originally was.
I'm not in
control. I'm afraid. I'm awake.
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