[ WP ] Excerpts from an immortal person 's life through the ages of humanity

My dad said he granted me some sort of mystical power before I was born. I never understood what he meant by that. A few years later at around 200 B.C, just out of fear, I wanted a big wall being built around the northern border of China. Although I was still quite young anyway, my dad listened to me and told his people to build it. To be honest with you, they did n't make it as big as I pleased. 
 
 But then as the years passed by, I was bored, so I ran. I ran for dozens and dozens and dozens of years. Before you know it, I made my way to Greece. This time I had decided to make friends and ended up making lots of'em. Even gained followers and supporters. 
 
 After hearing about the death of my good friend Philip, I ran again, this time with my massive army and invaded what he had wanted to invade. 
 
 Years went by and after I had went through an ongoing series of several battles, I was bored. So I ran. This time, at around 120 B.C, I ran across the edges of the Mediterranean Sea and found myself in the great city of Carthage in 104 B.C. 
 
 I wanted to stop running. I got tired, so I decided to settle there for the rest of my life. I was more of a quiet person, although some questioned me if I were to be some sort of famous war hero. I told them I did not know. 
 
 This part of my life was boring. The next few hundred years many people started questioning my `` age''. I told them I did not know what an age was. They laughed. 
 
 I was bored again. 
 
 Hundreds and hundreds of years later after experiencing death and life, happiness and sadness, I arrived at America where new colonies were to form, somewhere in the early 1600s. I hoped for some new experience and amusement. 
 
 But as usual, there was n't much. 
 
 It's funny, the years passing by felt so quickly yet so slow. Sleeping and eating and laughing.. it was all too boring, you know? Then I hear about civil wars and blah bah blah. 
 
 But that's when the new millenium was about to hit. Over the course of a few decades I had made myself popular and well-known. That's when I remembered what I had wanted a millennium ago. A wall. 
 
 Similar to the wall I had wanted in China, I wanted this one to be more sturdier. Like, an actual *wall*. Too bad I had lost my father so he was n't able to tell his people to build this one. 
 
 So I wanted to please my fellow Americans. I told them of the issues we went through and how to face them with dignity. I even had a new motto. 
 
 `` Make America Great Again!'' 
 
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 *This is my first long prompt. Great idea for a prompt, OP. *
