Chronicles From The Future Novels & Stories

"But be careful. The threads of time are not to be stepped on like that. They can glitch too." I rolled my eyes. "I get it now. You left a nursing home, didn't you?" He chuckled. "No. It's a little easier." "What?" "Its a little easier to run from a nursing home than from the past, and the future and the present. Don't do anything to put yourself in this race. Or you'll find yourself running forever." I watched him as he walked away, and I looked down at the thing he had dropped. It looked like a small digital calendar, reading January 4, 2015. The day I entered college. I rolled my eyes and walked forward, stomping on it.

Chapter 67 "What did you just become?" Nysera's voice trembled. The question echoed through creation. Because for the first time in eternity— The Future had become blind. The River of Origins exploded. Millions of timelines vanished. Countless futures dissolved into silver light. The visions Nysera had relied on for ages disappeared. Gone. Destroyed. Unwritten. The Lost Queen staggered backward. Fear filled her silver-black eyes. Real fear. The kind born when certainty dies.

The clothes and I simply materialized out of nowhere. I placed the garment on the scanning blueprint machine, aiming to record every atom and deduce the era it hailed from. This information was pivotal for my journey to that specific time. The smart device strapped to my wrist was brimming with data necessary for the impending future war. In moments, the year 2112 flashed on its screen. Was it truly 80 years into the future? Activating the smart device on my left arm, my body began to feel ethereal, as the body vibration got higher and higher and suddenly, I felt like I was connecting with every point in the universe simultaneously.

Cloaked and ethereal, the figure seemed to drift rather than walk. "Welcome, Travelers of Time," the figure intoned, its voice a harmonious blend of many. "You stand at the crossroads of destiny." Elara stepped forward, determination in her eyes. "We seek to restore balance. The City of Epochs is at the heart of it all, isn't it?" The figure nodded slowly. "Indeed. But to save the future, you must first understand the past. Be prepared, for what lies ahead will challenge everything you know and believe."

He grunted loudly in pain as Giovanni patted his shoulders. Alessio walked into his office to see a strange parcel on his table, he scrutinized it for some minutes. He had never seen it before, the seal looked strange too. He picked it up bravely, tearing the parcel to pick out a letter with ink, he slowly opened it and blood drained from his face as he read through the content. “L'orologio sta ticchettando. sei il prossimo.” It was written in Italian. His hands shook as he stared at the paper in his hands. Who had sent this? What did this mean?

"I'm so sorry, Kiara. I genuinely had no idea that Hiccup would despise your belongings to such an extent and simply destroy them all…" I rushed inside to find the room littered with shredded papers. I didn't bother checking my clothes or anything else. I began picking up the torn scraps from the floor shakily. Amid the scattered debris, I spotted part of a message Ms. Zimmerman had written for me. It read, "I hope your path ahead will be filled with light, Kiara…" I could no longer read the latter part of the message, as it had been destroyed. I looked at the shredded paper and couldn't hold back my tears, causing large drops of tears to land on the paper, each one leaving behind a watery s

With that, Rio got into the driver’s seat and drove me away. "Nina, we’ve found a pair of corneas that’s a match for you." When I heard Rio’s words, I felt genuinely happy. It felt like all the pain from the past was slowly healing, and at long last, I was about to start a new life.

Maraming natamaan at nasawi dito, hindi lamang ang mga kawal kundi maging ang mga mamamayang inosente. Panandalian akong nabingi sa pangyayari sa aking paligid at biglang parang bumagal ang tumakbo ng oras at pangyayari. This is exactly what happened 2 decades ago. The history repeat itself, and I think this is really how life works and that change is still far to happen, even the progress is impossible to exist in this place where endless war turned to be part of the nation’s history and life.

Humans could visit our Town anytime they wanted. But the never knew what we really were. For Fifty years.. we lived in Peace. My friend Alexa, mistakenly broke the cloaking spell that divided us with the other creatures. They Wolves. That day, calamity fell on our small village. The boundary spell shattered and we were attacked by the other creatures. We couldn't fight back because our Guardians restricted us. They thought the could negotiate with the other People. But No, they came to Slaughter not to listen. The Wolf King ordered his army to slaughter every human.

She closed her fist tightly and gulped her last agony. Surroundings started to move in a spiral manner. Everything became vague again. The darkness slowly surrounded the four figures. They stood in front of the screen where all the memories were organised. They stepped out of the portal and the portal disappeared behind them. Now they stood in their basement, the year 2051.