Long time no write. Have no inspiration at all. To much work, To little fun.:-)
Anyway, hope you like it.
In the distance people were running away from harm. He saw a boy letting go of another boy's hand.
Every part of him wanted to stop this from happening, if he could, precious lives would be saved.
No matter how much he wants to change this part of history, the ripples in the pond would change his own existence and he was a fixed point in time. Changing his own path could end the entire universe.
The future and the past must remain unchanged but he cries for Tosh and Owen while creatures take away the little boy called Gray.