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I asked what she hated so much about being stuck moving forward in time like the rest of us. She said she couldn't stand the constant stream of seconds, one after another after another after another after another... "It's like being covered with a million flies, picking at you." The scary thing was, for a second I knew what she meant. I felt it.
The blogger wishes to note that despite the implications of his choice of phrase above, it has always been his firm belief that we are not moving forward in time. We are standing still, and time is moving backwards around us.