Don't forget the book giveaway! I was missing in action this past week, so the deadline will now be September 8 to post a comment and get in the drawing.
I meddle. It's a bad
habit, like biting your fingernails or chewing your beard, and I do both of
those, too.
Oh, I'm not worried about temporal paradox or ending the
universe or some such. Time is pretty
robust, and it's hard to shift much of anything. What I can do is make
splinters, send past versions of myself off into different trails of
possibility.
Mostly I tell them, "For God's sake, call her
back." Sometimes I add, "You
idiot."
The more I tinker with these things, though, the more I
wonder when one day I'm going to look up and see myself, older, more battered,
climbing through a portal and glaring down at me, sadly shaking my head.
2 comments:
Love the titular pun, sir.
I couldn't resist it. :-/
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