The Stars

After finishing up with the fish, me and Tara went to spend some time together next to the water. We were talking as we were looking into the stars.

"Those stars sure are beautiful," I said to Tara.

"Yes, they are," She replied. "This reminds me of how we used to talk and look into the stars in the world of the future."

"Yeah, and how we used to think about home," I said.

"Once we find a way to return to the world the future, rescue our friends, and then return home again, I hope that will be the end of all of this time travel adversity," Tara replied.

"I hope so too," I responded. "I've had enough of time travel!"

Deep down, I was thinking about something. Even if we do end up finding a way to put the world of the far past and the world of the future behind us, there was still one world left. What about the world of the present? Something tells me this time stuff is just never fully going to go away...

"Well Tara, maybe we should head back to the camp and get some sleep," I said. "We got a lot of work ahead of us tomorrow."

"Yeah, I'm getting sleepy anyways," Tara replied.

Well, me and Tara are just going to head back to the camp now. We have a lot of work to do tomorrow. We have to do some more fishing and gather some more resources so that we can continue building the camp. Once the camp is done, I can then start focusing on how the heck I'm going to get us back to the world of the future to rescue our friends.