Myra
Evil Wayne: Serials

Time keeps on slippin', slippin', slippin', into the future.
                                                              --Steve Miller

'm not going to say I know what happened, because it's hard to pretend to understand it all when she's so much more advanced than me and she has a hard time with it.
    I will tell you what I know, and what I know is that everything changed. For good and bad, the world --hell, probably the whole universe-- was changed and shaped into what you know today. It is important to know that it was not always like this --what you remember, I mean. Your past is not my past, only it is now. Yet, I can still remember the way it was and it's been damn confusing at times.
    Why I still remember the way I do is something I can't seem to get a straight answer over. Myra says it has something to do with the traveler's inability to form a paradox, despite the paradox's creation. Then she slips into a dissertation on quantum mechanics and I promptly wink out like a light.
    My personal opinion is the universe needed someone to remember. That no matter how great or small the change, there needed to be a memory of it somewhere just so it could say it existed. And it found that in us.
    But I'm getting ahead of myself here and Myra keeps telling me to shut up and start at the beginning.
    So I'll try, but I make no promises any of this will make any sense whatsoever.







Copyright 2006–2007 Wayne McCaul


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