Time Essay Research Paper The sweat hung

Time Essay, Research Paper

The sweat hung heavy on Steven’s cold features. He was walking as calmly as

he could down the corridor. Given the chance he may have been described as

handsome, but none gave him the chance and Steven didn’t really want them to. He

was keeping a close eye on the shadows that covered every doorway, as people who

were less fortunate than him often lurked there waiting for someone to mug. Who

would have thought that the Human race would have come to this. Locked in an

intergalactic war that had lasted several millennia, but he was going to change

that, it would be as the war had never happened and indeed if he succeeded, it

wouldn’t.

Suddenly he stopped and gazed out of the nearest view port, he saw nothing

but a thin sprinkling of stars and an awful lot of black, it was pretty much the

same view he had had for the past thirteen weeks. At fist he found it

awe-inspiring and then slowly that had given way to just plain dull and then

very dull and then deeply dull. This depressed him greatly not because he loved

to marvel at the beauty and intricacy of the universe, but because it

remaindered him of his own life, stark and bleak with only a few pin pricks of

excitement or hope in the near blank empty shell that was his life. He only got

depressed when he was bored, bored or nervous, and at this moment it was the

latter.

Time Travel, two little words that have caused so much conflict and so many

scientists to pull out their hair and have to be put into tax exile which is the

usual fate of those determined to make a fool of themselves in public. Steven

didn’t much like the idea of time travel, meddling in the past to affect the

present it was to complicated. How could he go back in time to stop a war that

was the reason that he went back in the first place, if it’s done it should be

done the bastards should leave it alone. There was also the issue that if some

thing went wrong he would be broken down into a mixture of hydrogen carbon and

ozone and would then be spread to any place in the entire universe and at any

point in that places history. In short he would die a horrible, horrible death.

But he didn’t really care his life at the moment only resembled some kind of

rabbit like creature that had died and been left out in the sun to long.

Dr. Simons however had a slightly more optimistic view on what was about to

happen. This probably had something to with the fact that he was in no real

danger as all he had to do was throw a switch and cross his fingers. Dr. Simons

was considered to be the leading expert on temporal physics in the entire known

universe. He had succeeded where others had failed he had created a time

machine. He’s not quite sure how it happened, he was trying to create a nuclear

powered toaster at the time. The idea for this toaster had hit him when a few

weeks earlier he had been harassed by falling pieces of lightly browned squares

of bread that had just seemed to materialise a few feet above his head and

proceeded to land on him. He was even more confused when he had completed this

toaster that every piece of bread that he had put into it did not come out in

fact they just disappeared. He finally realised what he had created when one of

his pupils, feeling rather hungry after just discovering that the whole universe

was in fact the same shape as Mickey Mouse’s head, had adjusted the controls on

the toaster to high and had sent the bread fifteen seconds in to the future.

Again above Dr. Simons head.

As Steven walked down the corridor it suddenly struck him that there were a

great many things that he and in fact the whole human race did not know or

indeed were mealy not aware of, one of the great many things that Steven was not

aware of was the fact that he was God. The main reason that he was not aware of

this is because he didn’t actually know as on his way to earth he had been

struck on the head by a news paper being flung from the road by a spotty

pubescent paperboy on his rounds and had developed amnesia but as this fact

plays no vital role in the plot or conclusion of this story it will not be

mentioned again.

As Steven turned the corner to go into the lab he was met by the smell of

soldier being applied to circuitry. This again sparked in Steven the fear that

soon he would be contributing to atmospheric anomalies throughout the cosmos but

he was relived to find the good Doctor sitting at the back of his lab trying to

mend the TV. "Vie is it." said Simons in a German accent, "that I

have concurred ze gatevay between time and space and still can’t get this ruddy

contraption to vurk". Steven walked over to the television set looked at

the doctor and hit the top of the plastic box with surprising force. Instantly

the top of the box caved in and smoke streamed out of the back, the Doctor

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