Just Messing with Time...Don't Worry
"Change. Its a mysterious and often dangerous thing. The wise avoid it all costs." My Professor drones on, but I'm not listening, focused on his last statement. I know its not true, he does not describe it correctly. Interrupting my unspoken speech, I feel a vibration in my pocket. I grin, knowing what I am about to do. I add to my previous thought, well then I guess I'm not wise. I reach into my pocket, grab the object and chuck it as far as I can towards the soon to be dictator. Well, not anymore. I laugh as I waltz out of the room and think to myself, gee, I love messing with time.
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Nonsense night writings
Historia CortaSo these probably won't make much sense, but they're not supposed to. This is just a bunch of short stories I'm going to write before bed. Please don't expect much of this or judge me for it. I would love to know what my readers enjoy and if you hav...
