Infinite Time Wanderer

Time is my plaything, and the eternity is just a moment to me. Existence and death? Beginning and end? Those are just illusions of the Creator. I am an observer and a recorder. I am free from all things and yet integrated into everything. I am life and time itself. "Hey, hey, what about you? Come here quickly. That's the motorway over there. Are you standing there looking for death?" "Oh, I'm sorry." I saw a young man straightening his clothes and walking into the colorful world in front of him as if he didn't recognize his relatives. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.