[ WP ] Every day , you wake in the same bed , the same house , the same shelves and floors and doors that were there when you went to bed ... but the world outside is always different .

For seven years my routine has been the same mostly. Wake up. Shower. Make some breakfast. Brush my teeth. And then go read a book on my second story balcony. But one thing that always changes is just exactly where I will be reading. I bought this house when I was eighteen with my girlfriend, Neona. She broke up with me about two years later and then things started to change. 
 
 Every day I would wake up and look out the window and I would be one house farther down the block. I tried everything, locks on the doors, marking furniture to make sure I was in the same house, and even security cameras. And i would check them every day. And the same thing would happen. 
 
 I would be going to bed. The lights would dim. And then the date on the camera would shift...... backwards... first by a hour or two. Then a day. Then a month and then a year. Every day I wake up a year ago from the night I went to bed. I went to bed in 2020 for the first time. It is now 1830. And frankly I do n't know where I am. 
 
 I assume that I am in the same location as my home just far before the land was processed for human habitation. It's quite beautiful if I do say so myself. But it's also quite odd. I used to be scared by what I would find in the new world I would awake into. But now I look forward to it. I've also had some fun. When I go back in time I tell people about the next year and what to expect. 
 
 I remember going back to 2001 and warning them of the September attacks the following month. And the confusion on their faces. 
 
 However things changed about a month ago. 
 I woke up next to........Neona...... but how?! She has n't and wo n't be born for two hundred years! 
 
 She looked at me and talked as if I were crazy. Telling me it would all be ok and that she was n't leaving. She would hug me and fall asleep with me. And no matter how much I would talk to her. She would n't talk back. Every time I would touch her it was as if she could n't feel my touch. 
 
 Whatever, for I am tired. I think I shall get some sleep. 
 
 This morning was different. I woke up in a hospital room full of medical supplies. Neona was asleep next to me. She smiled and looked at me shouting `` YOU'RE AWAKE!''. When I looked at her confusingly she told me I had fallen into a coma. And it was all a dream. 
 
 That's a relief. I'm glad it was n't real. 
 
 But there is one thing that still baffles me. 
 
 How are the towers still standing?......
