“It’s About Time”
In the labyrinth of time, where seconds stretched into hours and minutes melted into days, I found myself caught in a peculiar warp. The world around me was a blur of swirling colors, a kaleidoscope of past and future colliding. Amidst this chaos, a cheerful voice cut through the din.
“Hey there! You’re right on time!” chirped Miss Minutes, her orange, clock-faced visage beaming at me from what seemed like a floating screen. She wore a welcoming smile, her hands perched daintily on her hips.
I blinked, trying to adjust to the sight. “Miss Minutes? Is this… a time warp?”
“Sure is, sugar!” she exclaimed, twirling her tail like a pendulum. “You’ve stumbled upon a crossroads of time. But don’t you worry, I’m here to guide you!”
As she spoke, the space around us began to stabilize, the colors separating into distinct threads of time. Each strand represented a different era, a different possibility. Miss Minutes hopped from one to another, her form flickering with static as she moved.
“Now, where would you like to go?” she asked, gesturing to the myriad of options. “We’ve got the past, the present, the future – all at your fingertips!”
I pondered for a moment, the weight of history and the promise of tomorrow vying for my attention. “How about… the moment where everything changed for humanity?”
“A splendid choice!” Miss Minutes clapped her hands, and one of the strands glowed brighter than the rest. “Right this way, please!”
With a leap and a bound, she guided me along the glowing path. The time warp enveloped us, and we were whisked away to witness the pivotal moment that shaped the world to come.
And as we traveled, Miss Minutes hummed a tune that seemed to sync with the ticking of the universe, a reminder that in the vast expanse of time, every minute counts.
Sketched on a Kindle Scribe.
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