Inquisition of my "Chrono-Phobia" will result in severe dismemberment of your physical being sometime within, around, before, after, during, or even in another dimension in the near future.

Regardless of the irrelevancy to your existence in any, all, or prurient manifestations of alterations of time, space, and therein all matter which may pertain to exist due to said facets of reality.

You are Human. It is a fact that will not, yet may, and even possibly will consume you to your grave depending on the variance in the mind set of all your possibilities in this stream of endless potential yet little achievement.

As a Human, you've had infinite paths; despite the impossibility of infinity as there is simply not enough allocated space for it to exist anywhere but our own imaginary minds, yet all you've chosen is a single path.

With that choice you've destroyed all potential universes, thus creating an influx of any sort of potential reality that may have, will never, should have, could've existed, creating numerous parallel universes.

In these universes your actions may or may not have played a significant role or pertained to any one else's decisions for longer then a fraction of a moment. Yet you feel no guilt or pity for living alone in so many different times, spaces, places, plains of existence, and even mindsets.

How can you be so indifferent? How can you ignore the fact that your irrelevancy is irrelevant to the relevance of your re-advancement into innumerable chronological orders and displacements?

Do you not see the chaos which is you, not you, within you, without you, around you, in others, and of you without being you? Yet in all of its sense, you are as well Order to its pinnacle. As this existence would collapse without you - as this universe is built not only around us, but you.

Yet with all this potential - you decided to take the one path... That revolved about and around the matter of inquiring into the fact that I have a phobia. My "Chrono-Phobia" fascinates you as you have yet to have seen its facets. Be afraid my friend. Be afraid.

Why am I afraid of time then, now that you may have, been forced to, or simply thought of the question? Age is a mundane figure, which does not control me. It is not what drives me. Efficiency is a pipe dream of which is lies and deceit, thus a contradiction in and of itself. My Chrono Phobia is spawned from something quite more sinister.

My Chrono Phobia is that this all ends - losing you, Inquisitor of my Phobic Personality.