All I felt was wind
All I felt was wind. The car windows were open and I had a clear mind. It was hot outside, and the highway felt as though it stretched on for days. I took the nearest exit and…
I’m proud of myself for sticking to my word.
The frustrations were mounting. The frustrations of failing. That late twenties revelry was old, and my attention was elsewhere. My A.D.D. was eating away at my ability to focus like cancer. When I got home that night, I had the best piece of mail I’ve had in years. I could finally go back to school.
So like I said, I’m proud of myself for sticking to my word
So if time travel were possible, and you went back in time and spoke to yourself, what kind of ripple effect would it cause on your existence when you get back to your time? What if you died in the future. Would you even be able to get back? Would that be possible if you didn’t exist in that time any longer?