It's Been 84 Years Novels & Stories

Her memory stays alive for every generation that follows. Forty years. And counting. Forever and always. Loving her. Honoring her. Staying there was her request. That reason keeps me going. THE END

"Soo, guys. Now we know each other. I guess I wanna know all about you." The Betas causally agreed and gave her the green light to answer her questions. "Okay. How old are all of you? Which era did you all come from?" Scarlett asked initially, placing her play card on the table. "Well, you already know Nicki and I are from the Civil War in the later 1860s so..." Sapphire made a quick calculation in her head. "...around 160 years." "Gadiel?" She turned to the tall fit blonde next to her.

"This... this... how is this possible? Can you... can you see me?" A surprised voice sounded in the air. "Is there anything difficult?" Samuel smiled slightly. "Difficult?" The voice in the air laughed. "Do you know how long it took for the last person to see me?" "1,700,006,000 years!!" 1.7,000,006,000 years? Hearing this number, Samuel frowned. What kind of concept was this? Even if a year was casually used to count, a year every second, it could be counted for nearly 80 years! After Samuel was shocked, he felt a little sympathy for a person, who had spent a total of 1.7 billion years.

His eyes were bloodshot, but I couldn't tell if it was from exhaustion or something else. "What do you mean by that?" he demanded. I turned to face him fully, my voice cold and steady. "Irvin, how long have you known me?" His brow furrowed, but he answered automatically. "Eight years." "Exactly," I said, holding his gaze. "Eight years. Not eight days, not eight hours—eight years." "Since I was 18, and now I'm 26. It's been eight years." He opened his mouth to respond, but I didn't give him the chance.

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"Quarters is the only correct way." "I know," she said. "I have been making them for thirty years," he said. "Since BC. I never knew why quarters. It was just — the right dimension." He looked at her. "Now I know why." She looked at him. At ninety-one years old with the white hair and the eyes. "Carmen," she said. "Carmen," he confirmed. He let her hand go. Rosa wheeled him to the car. Rosa turned back once.

“When you’re finished.” “Of course,” I say. I say goodbye to Tracy, who eyes me down as she says, “Such a shameless lady trying to seduce my son.” Tate shoots her a glare sharp enough that she puts down her head. I follow Tate down the corridor to the small meeting room at the end of the hall. He holds the door as I walk in. It closes behind us and I turn to face him. “How long,” he says. “Four years,” I say. “Even before the centennial.”

How on earth had this not been public? Charlotte continued to read with horror, skipping the details of what Chelsey, the plaintiff, said. It was too painful to read. It had happened in 1976, eighteen years ago. Which meant Floyd must have been around 19 years old. The pieces began to click in her head.

She and Lance both watched as Adelia’s eyes widened in horror and the colour drained from her face. “You’re a hundred and twenty seven years old?” she asked Lance and he nodded in affirmation. “It says on the internet that Arthur and Adrian are older than you so that means that they are also over a hundred years old?” she probed. “Well, Adrian is two hundred and thirty years old while Arthur is four hundred and thirty four,” Lance answered Adelia. Adelia was beyond shocked at this point. How the hell were they able to live for so many years. “Are you twenty one and Arthur is over four hundred years old?"

let. “ Terrick” “ hmm” he hum “ how old are you?” “Am a hundred and sixty eight years old” A gasp left Catrina’s mouth “ I was right when I said you are way older than me” Terrick tensed up thinking she will leave him since his older than her for more than one hundred years “ relax am not leaving you, am staying here” she raise her head to look at him giving him a beautiful smile before turning her head and placing it back on his chest. “ what of Annex?” “Same, we were born on the same year and on the same day but am older than him for some few hours” “ and Ayra” “ she is fifty” “Your mom?” “ she is one thousand six hundred and eighty one years old” “ wow, I take it she is she is the oldest