In a world where the space-time continuum is a never-ending puzzle, I, a chronically displaced time traveler, find myself lost in the fabric of existence.
I have witnessed events before their time. Seen empires rise and fall. Watched civilizations crumble, only to be reborn. And through it all, I remain, stuck in this temporal limbo, searching for a way back home.
My chronalgorithms are a mess. Time stamps on my passport are a jumble of ancient civilizations and futuristic skyscrapers. I've been to places where the air is thick with the scent of burning rubber and ozone.
But still, I hold on to the hope that someday, somehow, I'll find my way back to the time and place I once called home. Until then, I'll continue to wander, leaving behind a trail of temporal chaos and curiosity.