It's a power sure, but I can't call it more than a nuisance. I spend every day going through everything everyone else does, I work, I eat, I shower, I sleep. No, I can't stop a robbery, and ill never be saving a bus full of kids or getting my name in the news because my power is just for me a selfish ability that serves no one but me. At first, it was a curse and only would happen under extreme stress, but as time went on and I trained it became the only way I know how to truly alleviate my tension. I sit on my bed after a long day of work and dealing with the blissfully unaware humans that roam this planet I finally have free time to use it. I shut my eyes and allow the feeling to come over me and soon it consumes me and I'm gone. I open my eyes to see I'm just in a white space an empty canvas for me and me alone. Time doesn't pass here and it passes even slower out there and nothing I make here can survive out there so I'm just here, nowhere. I tried telling my friends or even showing them but when I return barely any time had passed and they seem to have forgotten what they were doing when I leave... So that's me Mr. Nowhere a power so worthless and all for me.
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