Surprising Experience of Time Travel to the Past without using any UFO (Part 2)
You may want to travel back to enjoy the amazing beauty of Halley’s Comet, treasure lovers may want to travel back to find out the hidden treasure of Akhenaten’s tomb, my saddest friend wants to travel past only to erase his memory which makes him cry almost every night and maybe it’s the most common reason to travel past and alter our mistakes.
One of my elementary school teachers explained it to us very nicely that traveling past is a weird idea, because what if you travel past and imprisoned your grandfather in a bird’s cage and take him to the future with you? Then your grandfather never meets his beloved and you’re never born. So, isn’t it an impossible loop?
His explanation did pour so much cold water on me that I stopped thinking about time travel. But, things changed when I become a college student. At this stage of my life, I’ve seen countless sci-fi movies and also read dozens of novels on this genre that makes me crazy again about time travel.
In Part 1, I’ve disclosed every possible way to time travel to the future and today I’ll share my experience of traveling past.
I already knew that never it’ll be possible for me to afford a UFO or any other super vehicle. So, my aim was to design a different way that can take me to the past and thanks God! I did this.
It was clear to me that as I’m not going to use any super fast vehicle, so it’ll take time for me to travel past. As the sky’s the limit to my patience, so I started taking preparation to make it happen.
At first I made a deep friendship with 70+ or even older people, I spent hours after hours gossiping with them. What did they do in their teen age, how did they propose their girl friends, how did they enjoy moonlit night, what was the happiest part of their life. I asked them possibly everything and they answered sooo nicely that I didn’t forget to write even a single word when I came back home.
It was very easy to make friendship with them. People actually feel lonely at this age. They have enough time but they get no one to sit beside them, to gossip with them and to listen to what they want to tell. So, they welcomed me warmly.
Sometimes, their story made me smile, sometimes I couldn’t stop my tears dropping out. One day, an old man told me his love story that I’ll never forget. He was sailing on a small wooden boat. He crossed so many villages singing some songs. But, just before sunset, he saw a girl taking shower beside the river bank.
This scene made him so enchanted that he stopped his boat and started following the girl hiding himself behind the roadside trees.
He came back to his boat after the girl getting inside her house. The romance started since then. The old man did go to that village every afternoon. Everyday he went there and waited till the sun get sinked into the water, but only once or twice a month he could seen the girl. It took him around 5 years to propose the girl. These 5 years was the best part of his life. But, unfortunately he couldn’t marry her. You’ll be surprised to know that the old man got married to another girl because of his father’s word, but that girl remained unmarried until her death.
You’ll get hundred of stories in my diary. Love story, horror story, crime stories and so on….. An old man was crazy about supernatural element. He could communicate with spirits. He told me that he even got married to a spirit and visited Taj Mahal without any vehicle. His spirit wife took him places just within the twinkle of an eye.
Anyway, I used to write my diary every night and with the passage of time, I fell in love with a blind girl. The girl wasn’t blind physically, but she was blind psychologically. She couldn’t see my love. As a result, she goes back from my life forever to such a place from where no body can come back.
This is the first time I got a high voltage shock, I became so shocked that I threw away my diary and leave my country. After spending 20 years in different countries, suddenly one day I felt to lead a happy life, a normal life with a sweetheart. At this point of my life, I felt that I needed to travel to my past.
So, I come back to my house. Everything is changed now. Millions of spiders and some reptiles started living in my house. It was almost impossible for me to enter into my own house. But, I made it happen without disturbing anyone. Those creatures also never disturbed me.
I enjoyed their company, but I missed my diary a lot. I tried to remember where did I throw it and fortunately one day I find it in my store room. It was partially burnt with water. But, thanks God! Writing is not erased completely. I started reading from the first page and after reading a few pages I got myself into my past.
No need to trust this story, just write your day to day incidents on a page, no matter it’s static or dynamic. Just write everyday. After 40 or 80 years, if someday you seriously feel like traveling past, then open your page and start reading from 12 December 2019……. Happy Time Traveling!
