[ WP ] A person with the ability to stop time suddenly notices some one who is unaffected by the freeze .

It started slowly at first, for a second I thought it was just my imagination or even some sort of static in the field that held time still. I brushed it off, thinking it was simply something in the corner of my eye. Then, it happened again. The next time I used my ability, I noticed it again. Some sort of fast movement, this time not in the corner of my eye but in the middle of a field off in the distance. I had used my power whenever I needed alone time alone, and by time I mean real time, time that had nothing moving in it. Time that was pure, clean, and untarnished by the constant bustling of mankind, or the universe in general. Whenever I used it, it was far from a localized event. All across the universe, everywhere in existence, stood still. And there I was. 
 
 It was n't like you would picture it, I did n't just walk around and do random things, after all movement takes time when you think about it. I was just there, every thought in my head had no `` time'' to move or change, whenever I froze it there I was with the same attitude, ideas, and thoughts I had the instant I froze it. It usually was seamless, flawless; no difference could be detected in anything. As far as I knew, I was the only being in existence that truly knew the feeling of pure privacy, unhampered by the beat of a heart or the flow of motion. 
 
 Whatever it was, it did n't seem.. Or feel.. Human. Every time it showed up, there was something about it that was wrong, and I knew it... Both of the most recent times I had seen the apparition were when I had used my ability near a field, or open place on earth. It seemed strange that something like that would be restrained to certain spots on earth, which was so easily forced into submission by a person like myself. It made me wonder, was I the only one who knew of my ability, or was there somebody who knew how to counter it or even harness it? 
 
 After the fourth time I had caught a glimpse of the thing, I was sitting in a coffee shop in a lonely little town out in the middle of farm country. Everything was bustling along as intended, had time been passing normally it would have been nearly a billion years since these people had last had a heartbeat. The small, dusty TV was hanging in the corner of the building right above the other end of the bar from where I was, blaring its usual bogus out to the entire establishment at a volume that was kept at a constant `` just loud enough'' simply because nobody wanted to get the ladder out to change it. 
 
 Suddenly, there on the TV, was a familiar sight. Of course, the whole planet was familiar to me, when time is on your side you can explore wherever you want for however long you want, and I knew every place at least a little. There, on the tube, was a `` Breaking News'' report with some high voiced newscaster woman speaking over the title that spread across the screen. 
 
 `` Strange sign found in crops'' 
 
 The camera, suspended by a helicopter, panned over a strange symbol carved into a corn field. All three patrons of the shop were whispering among themselves. According to the newscaster, it seemed to have appeared suddenly and randomly, just like three others nearby. 

