Future Tense Novels & Stories

"You do have abs, Master. You look after yourself. Of course you do." He falls quiet, continuing his stroking. "Master?" "I have to look after myself, Elizabeth. For you." His age… He always worries about his age… "Master, we all have the same amount of time. Exactly the same." "Huh?" He jolts. "What are we talking about now?" "We all have the same amount of time. We're living in it. The Now. The Past is behind us. Gone. It's done. The future? Who knows what's there or how much of it there might be for any of us? No one."

Valentine said with a very slight interest. Scientist though he was happy to have raised the slight interest, he wasn't happy with the word 'future'. "I have to apologize to you, Young Crimson but time traveling to the future isn't possible right now. I could only succeed in cracking down the code to the past but the future is still to be achieved" came the disappointed reply from the scientist. "Then why call it a Time machine but instead it should be a past travel machine." Valentine joked and the Scientist laughed along even though not liking him constantly joking about his invention.

He smiles and I bite my lip, finishing the ice cream I drop the cone. —It isn’t just an inferiority complex what I suffer from, Alex. - I whisper. - I like you too. And I'm scared. I fear of what might happen next, I’m afraid of... —The future doesn't exist, magissa mou - he cuts me off- It's an illusion. The past is every minute that is gone, the present is here and now but future will never come. Can't you see it? You live in fear instead of seizing the moment, fearing what comes next, fearing tomorrow without knowing that there is no such tomorrow. We only have today. You expect changes that are supposed to come with the future, but you will always live in the present, the same boring, sa

I was already getting emotional as a little pull of tears threatened to fall off from my eyes. "What future? Future is an event that's yet to happen, so leave the future for itself, When it comes. If the future comes, then we’ll fix anything that could go wrong, okay? So don’t use some silly words to make me look like a fool over here," Caspian responded, slightly cutting into what I was saying, his voice rising high and aggressively as he continued yelling at me uncontrollably.

Foreseeing the future? ”It seems like it. I mean look at the way the person writes, it’s mostly futuristic stuff and not so much present tense.” We skimmed the pages and it was scary how this person wrote. As is if they could see future events playing out and it seemed as though the person was looking forward to them as well. Relishing in the fact that vampires would one day be extinct. ”They sure didn't like vampires,” I said and shook my head. ”Can you blame them?” Lydia said and my head flew back as if she had pushed me.

I told him, then continued with my words, "But it is a future impossible tense." "I'm not stupid enough to let you escape and do you even think you will be seeing another day's light? I have a special surprise for you tonight, you will love it, and I will make sure your daughter is present to see it. I can't help but imagine the type of smile she would have on her beautiful lips. Can you imagine?" I turned to him to take in each of his silent words spoken by his body movement. "Sometimes I wonder why some people are always so blind to see but you, you're just everything worse I can think of. Do you think my daughter will live happily with you if you kill me?"

“And where does he fit in that picture?” “He’s there. Not as the person I have to manage or forgive or survive. As the person I choose to build the ordinary days with.” I looked up. “That still scares me. Wanting him in the future tense feels bigger than wanting him in the present. The present I can check. The future asks me to trust that the present will keep holding.” Dr. Ruiz nodded slowly. “Trust is built in the present, one checked moment at a time. You’re already doing it. The future will be made of those moments stacked together.”

He had so many plans. He always spoke in the past tense, which showed her that he didn’t have much plans for the future. Frankly, she couldn’t imagine him mating with someone else and moving on with his life even if he put an end to Keegan. She shuddered just thinking about it. There was no future for Negan, and she didn’t want to think about what he would do if things went his way. Back to the male in need.

"yeah. I just got an email from professor Buford about the essay I had to redo. Apparently I have to write it in present tense. I also have to submit it on or before ten pm tonight." "Fuck that guy." He gritted out. "That gives you only about three hours to get it done. I'm so sorry, Maddie. I don't know why that guy has it out for you." I had a pretty good idea why. "Raincheck?" "Wait, did you say he told you that you have to write it in the present tense. I wrote mine in the past tense and I didn't get a mail." I frowned. "That's weird. Check your spam or something."