the story of Håkan Nordkvist, time traveller

A person in Sweden claims to have time travelled to the future. From his blog:

It all happened on the afternoon the 30th of August. It was a beautiful day and I was on my way home from a job in Färjestaden. When I got home, I found water on the kitchen floor. Somehow there was a leak. I got my tools and opened up the doors to the sink. And started to work.

When I reached in to examine the pipes, they seemed to be further in than I remembered. I had to crawl inside the cabinet, and as I did so, I discovered that it just continued. So I kept on crawling further and further into the cabinet. In the end of the tunnel I saw a light, and when I got there, I realized I was in the future. I meet myself as 72 years old, the year was 2042. I did a lot of tests on him to see if he was really me. And the strange thing is that he knew everything about me. Where I hid my secret stuff when I was in first grade, and what the score was in the soccer match against Växjö Norra in the summer of -88. He knew it all.

We even had the same tattoo, although he's was a little faded. He told me some of the stuff that will happen, but not so much. And I promised not to tell anyone. I made a film with my mobile phone. Unfortunately the quality is not the best. But it´s what I have got. Actually I don't´care if people thinks I am a liar. I know I'm not. I met myself in the future, and I was fine. That's all I know.

But if it happened to me it probably must have happened to someone else.

/Håkan Nordkvist

Here is a film clip based on the film from his mobile phone

Now, if you travelled to the future and wanted proof, wouldn't you bring back a newspaper of that future day?

There was also a time traveller from the future called John Titor whom some people believe.

My comment is that we need more convincing proof.

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That German Shepherd Kane is staying over until Monday. I asked his people a few days ago if they had planned to go away for Easter, but they hadn't. Thankfully, they've agreed to let me borrow Kane. I enjoy going on walks with him, as he does too.

Ted dropped Kane over around 3pm and around 4.40pm I took him on a long walk around the suburb, dropping into Margaret's house for a quick visit and a beer, then past the oval at the local primary school. Jake the black labrador-kelpie was having a play with his people, so I let Kane off the leash. It was a lot of fun.