By Nephildevil

Outside all time there was once a place that did not come to existance.
And nothing was all.
All there was is what we describe as things gone by.
It was the creation of the past.
Past time there was a place that already had been there.
It was where we would call the future at this time.
At this time I am alive… I think.

What would you think ?

Am I alive ?

Or did I die in the past.
Are you a living being or are you just my illusion.

Yes, YOU, I’m talking to you.
Silence.

The End.

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