Diary Of A Time Looper Novels & Stories

Lora's friend said. "Honestly, I'm hoping she'll sponsor me until college. It's a big help to my family," Lora said. "And that reminds me, I have a meeting with her tomorrow. I hope she'll be happy and content with my grades and recent achievements." While waiting for her service, Cela tries to figure out what the crumpled paper is for. She then straightened it and read what was written in there but she could not understand what it was for. Worrying it might be something else, she slipped it in the pages of her new diary.

Sketches and images of the young and innocent ones are drawn as it suggests the time from the 3rd loop that could never turn back into. “Everyone, ready! One, two, three!” To the smiles and the picture-perfect scene of the past. The photo that is faded by the distortion of time from that 4th loop is being remain in the drawn sketches into the sketchbook Jaira holds dear. A past she could never go back into, even if deep within, Emie lyingly did not want to.

If you really are true, help me get out of here. My breath can't last any longer. Maybe this is really how I'm going to die. I hope so. In the place where I will be, I will forget all the pain I've experienced. Please, just let me remember all the happy memories... just the happy ones. No one's POV "Time is the one who brings changes. Even if we do not want to, it is impossible to keep things the way they used to be." The old man gazed at the moon.

Standing in the center of the living room, Alex found it difficult to breathe for the first time. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. It was a delivery person with a postcard mailed from Aspurg ten years ago. I had written it in my elegant handwriting. "To us ten years from now, may our love remain as it was in the beginning." Alex rushed out of the villa and called his assistant frantically. "Where's my wife? She's been missing for a month, and none of you noticed?" His assistant, Caleb Grover, trembled on the other end. "Mr. Carter, Mrs. Carter said she wanted to go on a retreat for meditation and didn't want anyone to disturb her... We thought—"

Hey diary, so this is gonna be quick!! I Just had a birthday that I will never forget. Last Sunday I turned 36, I don't know anybody here as I just moved to this city three months ago. So I decided to go down to the local pool hall and bar and shoot some pool. I ride a Honda motorcycle and that is what I took down there. I wear leather and have very long hair so I look the biker part. After parking in the back, I walked in only to find that there was only three people in the place and none of them were at the pool tables. I figured it was because it was only 3:30 in the afternoon, so I began shooting myself.

Zia Stephanie's POV I felt like time begun to lose its meaning. The passage of time felt like it was heavenly distorted where space time worked into different scale on the other dimension. What should only be a few minutes seemed like I had endured dew hours and what might feel like small width of time could be extensive.

If anyone ever enters with me. They must leave. The loop depends on me remaining alone. Two people change the pattern. My heart pounded so loudly I could barely hear the waterfall anymore. Molly quietly waited. She hadn't interrupted once. Finally she asked, "What does it say?" I looked at her. Really looked. She wasn't supposed to be here. Not according to the journal. She had changed something. Somehow. I closed the book carefully. "It says..." I struggled to keep my voice steady. "...that this place is a time loop."

“Silly Kianna. You are more than what you think you are” Pinching my cheeks he gets back to his work after stealing a kiss from me. This guy… Looking back on my computer, I may seem to not do anything but… there is one thing I am trying to figure out. About that strange thing that happened to me. I mean… it is so unbelievable. Even gadgets such as time travel aren’t something that exists. But… why would that thing happen to me? Even the things that happened in the past that I recreate, in this timeline… it is gone. Like the farm orphanage for example.

"It's waiting." Then, it happened. 4:01. The number changed. And then, it changed back. 4:00. Elion blinked. He rubbed his eyes. "Did you see that?" Elion asked, his voice trembling. "Yes," Cale said. "It went back. It went from 4:01 to 4:00." "A micro-loop," Cale explained, as if discussing the weather. "A stutter. The universe missed a beat." "Time doesn't miss a beat!" Elion shouted. "Time is linear! It goes forward!"

A wish to go back in time, a wish to be with Vincent, a wish for a lifetime of love. With the wish made, she opened her eyes, and for a moment, everything was still. Then, slowly, the sand in the hourglass started moving, reversing its course, pulling her back into the past, back into Vincent's world. The familiar sensation of time travel engulfed her, and with a last glance at her world, she braced herself for the journey, her heart filled with hope and love.