Fluxed
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Last published Tue, Jun 9, 2015
What if the universe existed in a state of temporal flux? Where time is not manifested as a straight line through our lives, but instead looped in an incomprehensible knot around us. If time was bent back upon itself, then what would stop you from undoing every mistake you ever made? What is stopping you from making your life perfect? What is stopping anyone else from doing the same? With the world full of people rewriting history to meet their own desires, ... description to be continued and revised.
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