Hopelessly people and objects are tossed like ragdolls around before
your eyes, as if a child carelessly tosses toys into a toybox. Your
only choice, you remove the time piece from your pocket and wish
yourself back into the previous hour to redirect your chosen
path.
Immediately you feel the faint tremors, just as suddenly the ground
beneath your feet begin to shake and rumble. The floor in front of you
splits wide open. Unsteadily you find yourself thrown this way and
that, feeling your arms and body flailing helplessly about. Thrown up
against a crumbling wall you pull yourself along, narrowly being
missed by falling debris, shielding your head.