ToxicRevival
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A Time Traveler inspite of himself.
Many of the members of this board know me and my tale. Some chose to believe me and some chose not too. The majority seemed to be torn as to wether my story was true or a fabrication of some demented mind. As the Time Travel Hotel is no longer part of the web in its entirety I cannot just cut and past from the archives. Though you can find my roster already filled out on this Forum.
At first it was a controlled experiment. Starting when I was a wee lad. I always had a interest in the occult and science. I would read stephen king novels and then pick up a old copy of Omni. As a project one school year I chose the possibility of Time Travel. I researched ways that scientists thought we could achieve it one day and self proclaimed Time Travelers. Through my Uncle I located a man who was committed for claiming he was a TT. He was now living in a trailer park near downtown phoenix. For those who want to check it was 19th ave and VanBuren near the cemetery. I heard his tale and that peaked my interest more. (I use to have the notes from them but cannot locate them at this time.). I began to delve into TT research even deeper than before, taking apart each technique and piecing together my own experimentations. I used a few dozen techniques in my TT experimentation and finally created one that worked for me. One based on the willpower innate in all of us.
This was a use of the force of the mind, power supplied by the body.Though this particular means of travel is tiring and potential hazardous it was the only manner I found that worked for myself. My first jump lasted all of two minutes, I was in my bed, I willed through time and there I was standing in a vacant lot with the storm colored sky above me. I returned and was estatic. I had achieved the impossible. I could not duplicate it after that. Over the years I refined my technique (I will either find the guide I wrote or rewrite it, though I am hesitant too hearing that others are duplicating it). in the summer of 2000 I decided to attempt again with much success I might add. I was there for perhaps fifteen minutes. I was on what seemed to be a be a old river the ground was like dried mud. Grass and plantlife was sparse, I looked up and the sky was just as I remembered it a strange stormy sky that was a mixture of purple and orange. I was nauseas and decided to rest there. I was returned as I rested.
Time constraints force me to cut this short and post it in installments though if you have questions already be sure to ask them. Although If I plan on answering it in my story you will have to wait.
Many of the members of this board know me and my tale. Some chose to believe me and some chose not too. The majority seemed to be torn as to wether my story was true or a fabrication of some demented mind. As the Time Travel Hotel is no longer part of the web in its entirety I cannot just cut and past from the archives. Though you can find my roster already filled out on this Forum.
At first it was a controlled experiment. Starting when I was a wee lad. I always had a interest in the occult and science. I would read stephen king novels and then pick up a old copy of Omni. As a project one school year I chose the possibility of Time Travel. I researched ways that scientists thought we could achieve it one day and self proclaimed Time Travelers. Through my Uncle I located a man who was committed for claiming he was a TT. He was now living in a trailer park near downtown phoenix. For those who want to check it was 19th ave and VanBuren near the cemetery. I heard his tale and that peaked my interest more. (I use to have the notes from them but cannot locate them at this time.). I began to delve into TT research even deeper than before, taking apart each technique and piecing together my own experimentations. I used a few dozen techniques in my TT experimentation and finally created one that worked for me. One based on the willpower innate in all of us.
This was a use of the force of the mind, power supplied by the body.Though this particular means of travel is tiring and potential hazardous it was the only manner I found that worked for myself. My first jump lasted all of two minutes, I was in my bed, I willed through time and there I was standing in a vacant lot with the storm colored sky above me. I returned and was estatic. I had achieved the impossible. I could not duplicate it after that. Over the years I refined my technique (I will either find the guide I wrote or rewrite it, though I am hesitant too hearing that others are duplicating it). in the summer of 2000 I decided to attempt again with much success I might add. I was there for perhaps fifteen minutes. I was on what seemed to be a be a old river the ground was like dried mud. Grass and plantlife was sparse, I looked up and the sky was just as I remembered it a strange stormy sky that was a mixture of purple and orange. I was nauseas and decided to rest there. I was returned as I rested.
Time constraints force me to cut this short and post it in installments though if you have questions already be sure to ask them. Although If I plan on answering it in my story you will have to wait.