"Home"

It seems you 'can' go home again. You just can't live there.

I set the unit, and folded time-space,...again. The experience is like passing through warm air. The Shift set me in the shadow of the elm in front of my home.

My childhood home.

This @ 8:46 on the evening of Tuesday December 23rd 1957~CE.

It was snowing. Winters were colder then.
A car with tail fins drove by the street lamps were dim. Sodium Oxide lights were years away. 
There was movement in the windows. Our Tree was going up. Blinking Christmas lights.

I tried to take in this world during the 48 seconds of my Shift.

A woman was on a ladder at the tree. My mother, an aunt? The front door was opening. ...a child!

I Shifted.