Past Abyess

As I looked around the shop of my past, I start to compare the prices of then to the prices of now, and I wonder at how much has changed.
Yet I feel like that I’ve not travelled back in my past, but rather that it’s a shadow of my timeline.

It as if the world outside of this shop is nothing but a black void of the abyss, and the shop inside, a vague dream of my past experience.