User:Urzalyr

Time is not what you think it to be. Some would say it to be a flawed measurments system, others a stream to traverse as one may please. No, friend, time is nothing; or should I say the progression to nothing. Time is entropy, that devil of dimensional properties which would devour us if left unchecked by merciful dimensions superior to it. We are dying; ever so slowly, we are ceasing to function. Everything passes, make no mistake. Yet can entropy ever find its end?