Oliver Carmichael was no ordinary man, gifted with controlling the time he could do anything he wants. He could freeze time and everyone freezes, he lived since Queen Antoinette reigned but he wanted something new, refreshing. Something that was unusual, more unusual than him.
One day out of the blue, he decided to freeze the time---for the first time since he vowed to stop abusing what he had and out of the window, he saw something.
He saw a girl walking.
short story #974