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Time and Dimensions

  • Writer: Richard Suru
    Richard Suru
  • Jan 9, 2022
  • 2 min read

After spending some more time gathering resources, me and Tara figured we had enough to begin building the camp and some shelter. We were heading back to where the house used to be, and then we stopped and got into a conversation about British Columbia.


"You know, Tara," I said. "We are currently in British Columbia in the time of our teen years right now, but there's something that seems so off about this place."


"I agree, Ricky," Tara replied. "The castle and these ruins are a huge sign that there's something mysterious about this place."


"Don't forget about Arthur the horseman," I responded. "The last time I checked, horseman didn't exist!"


Tara laughed. "Right!"


"Also, Tara," I said. "Based on what the Keeper of Time has said, British Columbia may be your place of origin and the place we first met."


"I wish I could remember," Tara replied. "All I can remember are the years in Willow Creek and the time we spent here and in the world of the future."


"Yeah, I can't remember anything other than that as well," I said. "However, I am really curious about the so-called world of the present that the Keeper of Time Keeps referring to."


"And you just recently had a vision of the world of the present," Tara responded. "Well, at least you thought it was a vision of the world of the present."


"Yeah, I really do believe that was a vision of the world the present," I said to Tara.


That was such a surreal vision watching myself walking down the sidewalk in a familiar place. I remember there was a lot of snow, and I looked so hopelessly lost.


"Anyways, what I was getting at about the possibility of British Columbia being your place of origin and the place we met is that I'm so sure that this place must have been different than it is now," I said to Tara. "Like come on, we were not hanging out with horsemen and horsewomen!"


Tara laughed. "I think I know what you're getting at, Ricky."


"Time is such a strange thing," I said to Tara. "It's like we're here in British Columbia in our teen years, so about what, six to seven years ago, but it's like we're in a different reality of it."


Tara looked over to the ruins in the distance. "The far past but in a different dimension of it."


"Yeah," I said. "That's what I'm thinking, Tara."


"Maybe that's why this place looks so different than the last time we were here," Tara replied.


"It's a possibility," I said. "And it would make sense."



This is all just so messed up and confusing, but at the same time it's all just so interesting. Me and Tara are clearly of our younger selves, and when we were here last, Arthur the horseman confirmed that this is British Columbia and that there is a town called Chilliwack here. Me and Tara traveled through time back to the world of the far past, but did we also travel to a different dimension of this time world as well?


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