Novel & Cerita Filosofi Waktu

"Who let you in again?" "Your brother, he was pulling up at the same time we were," Dane says with a twinge of sadness in his voice. "He had some bags in the back of his car, I think he's moving back in." "Maddy remind me to kick him in the ass later," I grumble. "I told you she was going to be pissed. Vi is NOT a morning person. Hell, she's not a noon person," Vince says walking toward the bathroom and laughing. "Oh, you're a barrel of laughs," I say sarcastically. "Why are you doing here at 5:30?"

The man walked away from him. Aiden had no particular judgment of the Jones. They were hardworking, responsible members of the town. Mr. Smith hangs out with his father once in a while but they were not the closest of friends. He had in fact held some business deals with Mr. Smith and his logistics company. He was a calm, honest and trustworthy man. When Mr. Jones said some things have to be done, he wondered if they actually have to be done. Humans have a way of convincing themselves that they need to take some steps. He didn’t think so. An instruction was laid down over 50 years ago but the present generation have to obey it. Why? How? It doesn’t even make sense. Coupled with the fact that

“Nova, I heard what happened in the conference room. Listen, you are one of the best scientists the country has but please think this through. We don’t have much time left for the International Science Summit, and we need a potential project completed by 2 months” He was right but I still believed in existence of wormholes and Vampires. Okay maybe not Vampires, but I have to give this a try. “Dr Evans please give me a week, if I fail in proving my theory, I promise I’ll work on the nuclear reactor project” I said. He let out a sigh, knowing he cannot win an argument with me and said, “You have one week and Nova I believe in you” I smile and thank him. I hurry to my car and drive towards home

Jenny had managed to get herself halfway back into the room when Phil stopped time and now she was stuck again. “Ignore her,” I said. “She’s just looking for attention. What do you mean, just like Yuqi?” “It was the same with her,” said Phil. “She jumped back in time so many times, she was convinced she knew everything. What was going to happen, who people were, how they were going to act... it was bullshit. She got more and more paranoid and deranged the more things didn’t work out the way she expected. She didn’t get it. Things don’t stay the same. I’m not the guy you met last time. Even though I might look the same, the choices I made, the reasons I made them, they defined the person you

Grace's POV I have never been this bored in my entire life. Laying down on a hospital bed is more draining than running marathons. I could feel my sanity slowly slipping away. I feel naturally weak and tired despite being on a bed. Time passes by slowly and a day feels like a week. I can't believe I have been here for just a week when it feels like a year. My wounds are healing fast also which leaves me terrified because I have to start my physiotherapy today and I'm not looking forward to that but I have to if I ever want to walk again.