August 22, 2017
What if, I wondered, time moved on but I did not. What if I were still free to walk around but no longer flowed with time. What if the people slowly vanished as they moved on? Buildings whisked out of sight. Trees rustled and were gone. The very ground on which I stood slowly dissolved into nothing and I was left in a slowly dimming solar wind, also moving on with time. Everything but me. I had got my wish. I would not age. I might not even die except what would I eat? What would I drink or breathe?