Imagine growing up in the present then suddenly being thrust into the past, and with every passing year you sink further into the past
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The further back you go, the more choiceless your life becomes. It's not *bad,* maybe, there are just fewer and fewer possibilities for you.
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What is the point of living in the present? Of *not* slipping back in time?
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To not know what will happen to you, to have no certainties and infinite possibilities.
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