How can a single butterfly have a such important effect on time? Such a majestic creature, losing their lives prematurely couldn’t bear such a heavy burden. Full of vivid colors and hidden meanings, this are the creatures which Daniel Blake studied day and night.
He believed himself the owner of infiniti resources. He just wanted to travel through the time. He wanted o see himself as a young man again, when everything seemed better. In his head they were daring a thousand fantasies.
He wanted put an end of is youth. Saying goodbye to his life and don’t reach he venerable age one ninety exhausted.
He had seen a lot. Wars, hunger, famines, as if he unknowingly saw the entirely past.
His beloved James had left too soon. He didn’t understand why the God had played hat nasty trick on him. For him, James was his whole life. Wold War II killed hem deep within their hearts.
At the thought of a such violent death, Daniel beat his chest with his own fists. He could not go on like this for much longer.
Daniel opened a box, and took one out a perfectly sealed letter. He broke he sealing-wax and read its contents.
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«My dear James,
so many years have passed since we last saw each other. Your lips. Your sweet lips. Of a vivid red, he wanted kiss them again. The tears in one’s eyes furrow my face. It hurts, it hurts too much. You know, I’m studying the butterflies which you liked to much. They can protect the time and create a big time portal. Incredible, right? This is my last chance for hang you for another time»
The letter had remained unfinished for a long time, yet it was still full of hope.
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Three days after.
Daniel worked in his own lab in search of perfect solution. The hours passed slowly, only he ticking of the wall clock is the sin phony of these infernal minutes.
«Oh my God. This is unbelievable! The time machine is on my hands!»
He had finally manage it. But would he have been able to go back in the time? Or perhaps it wouldn’t been possible?
The butterflies were trapped inside a large glass vessel in the center of laboratory. The looked like frenzied shards.
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Just a blinding blue light, then darkness returned. The old man’s breathing grew short and rapid.
«What is happening? I don’t understand»
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A moment later, a soft, gentle voice was heard. He could hardly believe it. He remembered perfectly whose voice it was—it was his James.
Time drifted slowly by. Memories surfaced as vivid images against the backdrop surrounding him. It was a whirlwind too overwhelming to bear, so he chose to let himself be gently cradled by the darkness.
Moments later, there he was, speaking to him.
«You cannot return to my arms. I am not meant to live for you. But you are condemned to wander this limbo for the rest of your life.»
At those words, Daniel realized he had made a mistake. And so, the butterfly effect had deprived him of his one happy butterfly.
He wandered through that perfect limbo, waiting for death—like a great butterfly suspended upon the destiny of the universe.


