Traveller in Time

I am the traveller in time. And love to be so!

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Voyager
by =AlecBell

You are unlikely to notice her, as she makes her way through the byways of your life, and of a thousand others. She moves outside of the now that contains you, moving as discreetly through her element as bird might between the statuesque trees of an ancient forest.

Indeed, that is how the possibilities of time appear to her, a dense thicket of possibilities all striving for the light of realisation. Neither flesh nor spirit, she navigates before and after as effortlessly as temporal creatures adapt to up and down.


Where will her journey
take her? Will the cosmos outlast
her strange traveling?
I am the traveller in time. And love to be so!