PART 21

Some people come and some people go. And some people hole up inside of you forever. Those are special and particular and it takes time and patience. Those are like a diamond forming through centuries of pressure inside your molten core. Those are the ones you remember the span of your life through. Because the people that help you the most and the people that hurt you the most are the people you will always remember. I want to take all of that and encapsulate it into an original science fiction novel… or (I should be honest with myself) a novella.  The story of mid 30’s man who realizes he can not only see “time” for what it is, but can manipulate it. Which this doesn’t mean he is a time traveler… but a time controller. And he takes each section of time (like a string of film) and creates prosperity for those who deserve it and murders those who have done nothing but harmed society. He’s like Robin Hood and Hitler. And after a complete genocide of the negative sect of society has occurred? He ends up sitting on a mountain talking to an older version of himself… complaining that there isn’t any good movies or books or paintings in the world. And he can hear his old bones… creaking over the winds that slide across the snow covered peaks. And he realizes that the hero is a bore and that sometimes the world needs a villain.