Oh, how many times I wished I had a time machine. I always wanted to go to the past or future. I mean, why not.
I am interested in time before the electronic devices. You know, the one without the cars, lights, television, internet, computers, planes…
I want to see how the world looked like when we could drink water from every river, sit in grass, ride from town to town on horses, feel that clean air and the Summer wasn’t that cold.
I don’t know why, but I have that perfect picture of those times in my head. I imagine myself walking on the grass by the river with a dog by my side. The sky is blue, with a couple of clouds. If I could stay there, even only for an hour, I would be happy. That is one of my wishes.
If I would travel to the future, well, that is a different story. I would like to travel to the future and see what is going to happen to me. I would like to see if I would get married and to whom, how many kids I will have etc.
But under no circumstance I would want to know when I am going to die.
Anyway, that is just wishful thinking. Time machine does not exists. I will never travel through time and only thing I can do about it is dream..