The future holds so much unknown. And that can be both exciting and scary all at the same time. But the past is someplace mysterious and intriguing, because we know a little bit about what it was like and who lived there, but we’ve never experienced it for ourselves. The future, we get to experience that with every new day, but the past, what has come before us, we will never know. I would love to time travel one day (it will happen, just wait. cars are driving themselves these days, so time travel is next on the list). There are so many people I’d want to go back in time and meet, but even more, I think I’d rather be them. People like:
William Shakespeare. He is my literary hero. Plus I’d like to put those plagiarism rumors to rest (for good).
Joan of Arc. Cool chick.
Edgar Allan Poe. True horror at its best.
Benjamin Franklin. That man accomplished a shit-ton of good things in his lifetime. Plus, I’d like to go back and keep him from mentioning the idea of Daylight Saving Time. It’s stupid and I hate it.
Sacagawea. Smart chick.
Aphrodite. She was the goddess of love, hello.
Jesus. Y’know, to see if he really did all that.
People I neither want to be nor want to run into:
Adolf Hitler. He wasn’t a very nice guy.
Reverend Jim Jones. Gives me the creeps just thinking about what he did.
Joseph Stalin. He was a bad guy or something.
Michael Jackson. Too soon?
Unfortunately, no one has invented time travel yet. So until they do, I suppose I will have to be content with being myself. Except when I’m pretending to be someone else.