My return from time

I have returned from the me of your imagination. As you cannot see, I am not here right now. I am in a world distant from yours. I have travelled through time just to disjoin the flow of the world. I have searched and uncovered the truth behind the existence of our world. But I shall not mention that as I am afraid that many will come chasing after my information and I fear that my pursuers are about to catch up to me, as of now even as I speak. On top of that, my legs are wobbly from running and it is only a matter of time when I perish, along with the world. It may not seem that things are in my favour but I have concealed a plan that will announce the disappearance or the continuance of the world. I do not expect remuneration but so long as the plan is being carried out smoothly, I am satisfied. With the concurrence of  several unusual events, it is unpredictable whether my plan will work out. And with that, I recommend cooperation. I shall not go into details today as I am currently being hunted. But those that hunt me do not know the the person I am, conforming to reality. For I shall be the hunter.
LostReality,
I hunted you.

Things happen tomorrow

Things happen tomorrow

A good day to everybody out there! It might be night now but I am feeling the same as when it was in the day. I am active at night and in the day which makes me- a nocdayner (nocturnal) person. I have experienced a few things today and it won't be easy explaining them. At least, in details. The things that I have done today will happen tomorrow in a few more days. So, is there no tomorrow? Oh, I'm doomed. I have come across a question which questions: "A man has no fears." The answer they gave was: "My son Tom, is afraid of cockroaches." Now, does that make sense to you? What I would like to say is that, that question has no mistakes and it is perfect if you would excuse the usage of a name. Look here. Look there. Look everywhere. Things you find are obvious to you but not to those that meet your eyes. Things may appear big to you, but to your eyes, they are nothing more than molecules and atoms that are readily expressed as invisible substances floating in the air everywhere. Come to think of it, my end of year examination will be starting in two days time from now. Although I don't like to admit that I have apparently not done any revision. Revise today, act tomorrow. Pray the day after tomorrow. Play. Have fun. Results back, jump in joy or die from shock. Graduate or retain. Holiday or no, stay at home. Time passes, kites fly. Plane swishes, bird sizzles. Friend pushes, family curious. Accident happens, child injured. Walk faster, more energy is wasted. Drive more, damage more. Earth sore, humans sore. That is the paradox of our time. That is what happens tomorrow if we don't act today. Things that can be completed tomorrow can also be completed today if enough effort is put in. Achieve now, or never. Things happen tomorrow. Things might be good. Things could be bad too. Still, things happen tomorrow.

Happened to be tomorrow,

LostReality, reality of your misery. I haunted you.