The Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging

Everyone knows there is no such thing as the present. Live in the moment, they say, cherish the time you have, but you don't have it. No one does.

If anything, you have its passage over your hand like liquid water, immaterial light.

You cannot live within it, hard as he tries. Oh, he tries...

Humanity has always existed alongside the flow of time. Not the same as space. No time to go back.

She cannot feel what she once did, trust as she once was.

Time surges past her, them, as an infinite blade.

The waterlight instantaneously flickers out.