I'm falling, you see.
Rather slowly, as it happens, and in no particular direction, so I suppose that's all right.
I don't know if you can see this journal posting, but some damn fool has pushed me into the Chronovortex - yes that one- in the nether regions of my Time Travel Trousers!
And as if that wasn't bad enough- some other damn fool grabbed my arm and hauled me in!
And if
that wasn't bad enough... he then proceeded to scramble up my back and climbed out, through the Event Waistband, thus propelling me deeper into this bloody void.
And to make matters worse- I'm sure he - for it was indeed a he- was in fact me!
(Another me, that is - not this me, obviously). And if it wasn't me, then he was a damn fine looking fellow, cut from the same cloth, I can tell you.
And so I assume it was yet
another me who did the pushing as well...
Anyway, that explains that.... I think. Complicated, this Time Trousering, that's certain.
I wonder if it
was me who pushed me in? And from where, or rather, when?
At least I suppose this means I will get out of here eventually... I'll try and write again, and let you know what happens- it might be a lark!
If I can, that is. Who knows how long ones accumulator will last in such a place, or indeed how long
is long in here? I suppose I'll have plenty of time to think things over until I can climb out over the back of the next me - however long it takes. Or not...
Well, let's see what's what, eh?
Oh dear - is that a
fly? 0-o
