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You aren't reading this story. You are flying.
This is the story of Jax, the time traveling "mad man", the "ghost" of all universes.
Jax has been going through the time vortex for as long as bread has been sliced. To some that isn't a very long time but in the time continuum, that's way to long for a simple brain to process. Jax has been keeping a journal but also recordings, holotapes, orbs, and stone carvings, of his constant adventures.
But Jax is tired of it all. He wants it all to stop. He has seen it all. He wants to just settle down and have a normal steady life in a reality of his liking. So why doesn't he just stop you may ask? Excellent question, he is forced to continue. His soul is bound to the continuum and there is no escape besides a full death, not a half death, a full death. He doesn't even know what that means but it hasn't stopped him from trying.
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