The Man Who Wandered Through Time Pt. 1
"Another boring day" Julian thought to himself before getting out of bed. He started his shower and jumped in right as it got to the perfect temperature. He could hear his neighbor having his daily screaming match with the wall. As he thought about calling the police he remembered that at least it wasn't as bad as living above the Smith's and their four children. After finishing getting ready, Julian ran out the door of his Brooklyn apartment to head to his job four blocks away as a server. It seemed particularly busy on the street today, he noticed. All the food carts and souvenir stands were packed around with people, except one. The man in charge of this one was an older looking fellow with small beard that had white in it. "Come over here" he beckoned to Julian. All the man had on his table was an old looking watch. "I don't need a watch" Julian said, "it's free" he replied almost immediately. "Why?" Julian asked? "You seem like you need it" He said with a sure look on his face. Julian put the watch on, thanked the man and continued on to work. When he go to work he noticed the year on the watch was set to 1921. It didn't seem like that old of a watch. He pulled the knob to reset the year, just as he did this a white flash of light came out of no where and blinded him.