you turn the corner. you turn the corner. you turn the corner. you turn the corner. you turn the corner. you’re following yourself.
time loops where you’re trapped and it keeps resetting and you’re trying to figure out how to escape. vs time loops where you are in control, you keep slamming the reset button in panic because no not yet, no not THIS, trying to find an outcome you can live with. are you the only one who remembers? is it worse if you aren’t? imagine trying to break out of a time loop and discovering the god you’re trying to please is your friend. they keep dragging you back through this because you’re not getting the outcome they want. maybe that’s the same thing you want. maybe it’s not.
you wake up. it’s been an hour. you wake up. it’s been a year. you wake up. it’s only been a second. the world is bright and cold and twisting like your mind. you wake up.
guhhhim busy you get doodle ofthe not-there-rrator