Post 4 : Time travel to the past




If I had the opportunity to travel in time, I would choose to travel to the past, for the simple fact of knowing what happen in the period to which I will travel. Taking into account the limitations that we are in Chile and that by the rules of science fiction, you should not travel to a time when you already exist, I would like to travel to October 23, 1993. On this date, it was the only concert that Michael Jackson performed in the country.


I would stay one day just to go to the concert and to see the movie Jurassic Park (which premiered the same year) At the cinema. I wouldn’t stay further than one day in the past, not I would feel convenient in a period that it's not mine, and it's not like I had clothes from that time. Besides, I know that discrimination before 2000 was a serious issue, so thanks but no, thanks.


Traveling to the future sounds fun in the sense that I could read the endings of my favorite stories and see films that still haven’t been released. But there are many problems with traveling to the future. Firstly, by the rules of science fiction, my future self must be dead. Maybe my money won't work, or I'll contract a disease for which I don't get vaccinated, or my behavior will be inappropriate, etc. 

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  1. Fernanda Cerna19 de mayo de 2023, 19:42

    Hello! Michael Jackson is the real king, the best singer forever. Definitely that must be a privilege to listen to Michael Jackson live.

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  2. Rayen Victoria19 de mayo de 2023, 21:22

    Hi! I think traveling to the past to see that concert is the best decision haha

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  3. Nothing in particular19 de mayo de 2023, 22:34

    I see you're a person of culture

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  4. Antoniacortés20 de mayo de 2023, 11:59

    traveling to the future to see the endings of my favorite series and manga would be beautiful. ヾ(⌐■_■)ノ♪

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  5. Fran20 de mayo de 2023, 15:18

    I think it's the best idea go to the past to see the King of Pop in Chile, i mean, i would sell an organ if i can LOL

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