Tis the story of a day which changed my life. That day I learned of the method of time travel.

Here's what happened:
I was walking about a forest one day just minding my own business. I quite recall it was the brink of fall, the heat still lingering. A few leaves had already turned brown, and there was a breeze.
So I just kept walking around, picking up stuff like a nice pair of sticks to increase the sensation of exploration, if you will. I ventured deeper inside and made quite a discovery. There was a magnificent apple tree with the most luscious apples you'd ever seen. Under the tree was a large wooden chest.
I was obviously curious about what could be within this box, and proceeded to take a look. Inside it was, another box, about large enough for me to fit inside it. This was rather disappointing, but then I noticed an inscription. It said "This is the juju of time. Enter, and let your mind transport your body into the future."
I hopped in the box, shut it and began thinking, "An hour, an hour." For what seemed like five minutes I sat in the box and then hopped out. Nothing looked different, but that would make sense since only an hour passed. I checked my watch to see what change in time had taken place. 5 minutes.
As it turns out, this box did have special powers. It had the power to transport the person within it at the rate of 1 SECOND PER SECOND.