We are wandering into the last half of the month. Before you know it there will be knocking at the door from trick or treaters. Okay,perhaps I am rushing things just a tad. But the fact is that from an internal point of view, time is not a constant. Sometimes it seems like a moment can last forever. And sometimes it just never lasts long enough at all. I remember reading that the Australian aborigines believe that time is fluid, that it stays and it is we who move.
Have you ever used time in your stories? Have your characters ever thought of time?