I Thought My Time Was Up Novel Novels & Stories

“Have a good night. I hope the sound of the snow falling is enough to keep you company. I know people come up here to be alone, alot.” Time takes a step backward. “You’re all pathetic for thinking this will work. I think I’ll quite enjoy this break.” I doubt that. We returned back to the house and slept for the night, me in Alden in one room, Thought in the other. I couldn’t get any actual sleep, though. I was too busy thinking about Time, and what he would be thinking about all alone in that cave. I wonder if he is grateful for what he has done, and whether he is starting to feel lonely. His true weakness.

I already had a clear understanding of what it meant. "It is time," I thought in relief, suddenly realising that I had wasted all the time I had been given. Instead of looking for a solution like Dante had suggested many times, I had spent the time cooped up indoors, wanting everything to blow over. Now that it was time, I was not prepared for an attack.

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 3 hours late I stretch my arms over my head and groan. I started with English. I didn't realize how behind I am with my reading. I almost panicked when I saw this year's novel. It's 1984 by George Orwell, who thought this would be a good idea. On a normal day I would have enjoyed it but right now I'm on a deadline to complete three assignments based on the book.

There is no way Time would assume that just occured, even if he knows about the curse, which I’m praying he doesn’t. “Something like that,” I mutter, the image of Time’s thoughts still burned into the forefront of my mind. Maybe he’s not a threat; he once tried to help me, but I’m not going to make myself vulnerable. “Stay here...I just need to talk to Thought about something for a moment.” Time goes to protest, but I’m already out of the room, closing the door behind me. I’ve never walked so quickly, making my way down my stairs until I see Thought lingering not too far away.

I think I spent some time reading the book, and I almost forgot I was waiting for Gladimir to return. It was when I got to the second to the last chapter, I remembered that I was waiting for Gladmir. I glanced at my wristwatch, and I was shocked at how fast time had passed. It was about four hours already. ‘I had just spent four hours reading a book’ I frowned. I stared back at the book. When I was done with the book, I glanced at my wristwatch, I had already spent an extra hour. I ran out of patience, I couldn't wait for him any longer.

"I am sure." "What is it." "It is a book. A memoir. The one I started writing. The one Dr. Cross suggested. I finished it. A few weeks ago. I have been carrying it around. Waiting for the right time." "And now is the right time?" "I do not know. But I am tired of waiting for the right time. The right time does not exist. There is only now. And now I am asking you to read it." I look at the house. The study window is dark.

She smiled I nodded as I headed out... ... Does were the thought I have had before... "Hey, Eddy!" "Sorry, I didn't notice you there. I guess I was really sunken deep to the story." "What are you reading? What's the name?" "The Book of Unknown. That's the name." Memories of her are still present. If only I could turn back time but if I did, the past will repeat itself... Can a moment last forever? Yellow Tulip was on your lips as it stretched to a smile. You have really affected me with your flower language!

Until I realize something… “Did Lily eat her lunch?” and I stare at the desk clock. It is already four pm. I once again pull my hair in frustration. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL ALPHA KING CHECKMATE Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT!

I'm in my room sitting on the bed reading To Kill A Mockingbird, required reading for English 101 when they walk in. "Hey, Babe. Are you ready to go?" Dane asks while bending down to kiss me. "Go where?" I ask confused. "We are going to help Tammy pack up her apartment. She's getting evicted, remember?" Ant said shuffling through my closet. My everyday wardrobe is jeans and t-shirts, Ant decided my collection of men's graphic t-shirts is community property. "Just let me shop at Foley's first." I roll my eyes, "Who's Tammy?" trying to go over all the conversations from the past few days to remember who this Tammy person is.

I checked the time, it was a few minutes to 6pm, I sighed and continued reading the book. It was 10:30 and Nikolai is still not back, I was now getting worried. ‘What if he has gotten into trouble? What if he got shot like before and won't come back for days? What if he is de--’. “SHUT UP!”, I said to myself. I was getting dizzy and I couldn't hold back the sleep anymore. Still on the bed with the book in my hand, the words were becoming blurry and just when I was about to doze off, the door slowly opened and my eyes came wide open.