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" Time... Something great that surrounds us at all times, we are guided by it to a destination that was ephemeral until then, but not as ephemeral as it seems to be...

Memento Mori... A Latin term that basically says you are going to die. No matter how much you try to escape, this future is not ephemeral, it tends and will happen. "

catching the momentum:

The soft grass between my fingers was an indescribable feeling, I can only say that it feels good.

The humid air I breathe, I feel that I am in an astral plane beyond imagination... although I know that my presence at this moment is a great dislike for time, I feel that I am more than ready for a new adventure through space and time continuous.

lying on the ground, watching the birds in the sky, their flapping wings were something impressive, it made me wish I was among them.

A butterfly lands on my nose and stays put. I observe it fully.

—Angel!—Someone calls my name and the butterfly flies through the trees. I stand and watch a short, elderly man walk through the trees.
—Sir? — I answer your call
—Come on, traveler. — He used to call me a traveler since the day I told him I was a time traveler; which in theory isn't a lie, I just can't get it into people's heads, maybe that's why they're hunting me down to throw me on the fire.
— Come on, we have to go... Time doesn't wait for us. —He used a staff to keep himself upright.
—I won't have a minute to enjoy this view." I said as I pointed to the blue sky.
— You know we don't have time. — At least I had, as long as I had the gift of traveling through time, I would always have time.
- All right! I got up and followed him out of the clearing.

Passing through the forest, it was clear that we didn't want anyone to walk in our footsteps, every detail about our walks was erased, whoever is hunting me will never find me.

obs :. this is a test page, it's not clear to me if i should continue with it or not, so don't get your hopes up... your story is not complete, be warned.

Description
" Time... Something great that surrounds us at all times, we are guided by it to a destination that was ephemeral until then, but not as ephemeral as it seems to be...

Memento Mori... A Latin term that basically says you are going to die. No matter how much you try to escape, this future is not ephemeral, it tends and will happen. "

catching the momentum:

The soft grass between my fingers was an indescribable feeling, I can only say that it feels good.

The humid air I breathe, I feel that I am in an astral plane beyond imagination... although I know that my presence at this moment is a great dislike for time, I feel that I am more than ready for a new adventure through space and time continuous.

lying on the ground, watching the birds in the sky, their flapping wings were something impressive, it made me wish I was among them.

A butterfly lands on my nose and stays put. I observe it fully.

—Angel!—Someone calls my name and the butterfly flies through the trees. I stand and watch a short, elderly man walk through the trees.
—Sir? — I answer your call
—Come on, traveler. — He used to call me a traveler since the day I told him I was a time traveler; which in theory isn't a lie, I just can't get it into people's heads, maybe that's why they're hunting me down to throw me on the fire.
— Come on, we have to go... Time doesn't wait for us. —He used a staff to keep himself upright.
—I won't have a minute to enjoy this view." I said as I pointed to the blue sky.
— You know we don't have time. — At least I had, as long as I had the gift of traveling through time, I would always have time.
- All right! I got up and followed him out of the clearing.

Passing through the forest, it was clear that we didn't want anyone to walk in our footsteps, every detail about our walks was erased, whoever is hunting me will never find me.

obs :. this is a test page, it's not clear to me if i should continue with it or not, so don't get your hopes up... your story is not complete, be warned.