In recent months, I’ve been attempting to build a time machine. I know it’s going to be incredibly challenging, but I’m determined to make it work. Today, I finally finished the time machine, but I’m not sure if it’s capable of teleportation. So, today, I’m going to find out. I decide to travel back to the Stone Age. I adjust the year in the settings, and suddenly, a door opens. I step inside the door and look around. It seems like I’ve succeeded. There are no buildings or cars in sight, and I’m relieved that the Earth remains untouched.
As I venture deeper into the Stone Age, I spot a person running towards me, and I feel a surge of fear. I remember that I’m in the Stone Age, and this person could harm me. Without hesitation, I flee. I struggle with the realization that I can’t communicate with them. Then, it dawns on me that I can control time. I freeze time, allowing me to move freely. I observe the people of the Stone Age, fascinated by the abundance of exotic fruits hanging from the trees. However, I dare not taste any of them, fearing they might be poisonous.
Unable to find anything particularly noteworthy, I decide to teleport back.