The thoughts of time

Story by acedriver53 on SoFurry

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The past

I still remember my past where everyday was the bast moment of the bast second, as we where childrens and nothing culd hold us nor stop us.

The present

now we aren't children any more, now we are young adults seeking for more, now thire is a berier that can hold us but not stop us, for this are the days for thinking and preparing for the future

The future

Time will go by sooner or later, as we will have familys of our own, where our children can go for there adventures

and than, what will be after that,

well for this is not ours to see.