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Hello I've see you returned for more,ha ha ha ha
Well my new little tale has to do with time,most people wish they had more. One person was granted there wish,he had all the time in the world,but one thing about eternity it can be a very lonely place to spend forever........................................
Sam Davidson was a busy man ,never taking the time to smell the roses or even notice the world that passed him by.In his business you had to be on top , or you could end up just one more victim , just one more has been who couldn't cut it.Sam was a money man, a man whose job was to get investors for other people dreams.His dreams would have to wait,the only thing he wished for was more time.There never seemed to be enough in his busy schedule.If he had more time ,he'd be able to get more money and thats what Sam lived for,adding to his growing wealth.Sam believed you could never have enough money,never.Sam made making money his God,his religon and he paid worship to it like he was a fanatic.So far his prayers were being answered he was raking it in.
He had more money then he would ever need or use.But on he continued to strive for more.Greed is a hunger never sated .No it bites deep into your heart and turns it cold and cruel.Sam Davidson was not a nice man,the old saying he'd even sell his own mother fit him like a glove.He did and would do anything to make money.All the partners he had in his live had been sacrificed to his greed.He had lost his wife,his children shunned him and every business partner he had ever had would not care if he fell off the face of the earth.But he wasn't lonely at least thats what he told told himself at night when he couldn't sleep .No he was doing just fine and he didn't need anyone,not anyone.
This day started like all days started for Sam,it was up at the crack of dawn,and reading the latest on the stock market.See how much more money he had made.But today was different somehow,to him it felt strange .He looked around his domain finding nothing amiss until his eyes settle on the clock on the wall.He noticed the hands on the old clock that had once belongd to his father,were dead in there tracks.That distrubed him a little,being that the clock was the only think his father had left him.He shrugged thinking to himself time to get a knew clock I guess.Then looked at the watch on his wrist.The hands that usually spun there were still, not moving ,not marking any passage of time.
Now he was starting to get a little angry.Today is going to be one of those days.He had eaten breakfast and gotten himself ready .Now he was heading to the garage that held his baby,his beautiful car.His car an icon to wealth was a one of kind custom car.There was no other like it anywhere in the world .It shined like the sun,was fast and it had a power look.It was a car for a man who had everything .But when Sam had turn the key in the ignition nothing not a whimper.Its was dead and showed no life.What was going on today?He made his way back into his house,picked up the phone .
There was no dial tone.Dammit he yelled slaming the receiver down knocking the phone off the wall.He stood there for a moment waiting for his anger to subside.He then went to the closet grabbed a heaver coat and walked out the door.He had decided to walk to his office today,he needed the exercise anyway he thought.The street outside his home was dead quite,no animals,no people,nothing,where was the dogs who always bark,the birds that sang.Why was it so dam silent?
He felt a shiver run down his back as he started to walk to his office a shiver that had nothing to do with the weather.When he had made it to the stop lights on the corner a block from his office a nagging fear had been eating at him.On his long walk to work,he had saw no one.Was there somekind of emergency,was everyone evacuated and why didn't he hear anything last night.What was going on? On getting to the office he noticed the door locked.His secretary should of been there by now.What time was it ,if his dam watch would have worked he know.Someone must be playing a joke on me he thought.
Sam was right someone was playing a joke on him,the Devil was.The devil was by giving him his most desired wish all the time in the world.Because Sam was now in a place where time stood still. Where time took a holiday.But Sam found out the hardway in a place where time stands still life does to.A place out of time is a lonely ,empty and mad place.Would Sam go mad ....YES