Reverse Lighting Novels & Stories

The building's silhouettes suddenly became the dark night sky and the lights from their windows suddenly were twinkling. "Isn't that beautiful?" I asked when I saw a broken stoplight, the red light was blinking and the green and yellow once didn't seem to work. I thought it was aesthetically pleasing, under the gloom of the night, along the empty streets and silently passing cars. The slow blinking of that stop light seemed to harmonize with the quietness of the evening. I looked at Edgar and he was frowning at the stop light. "Pretty much could cause traffic, goodness, that should be fixed," he said and I rolled my eyes at him.

Because I've already felt the most painful thing. That image of mine, dying on the guillotine is the worst thing. I walked straight to the whole body-sized mirror and stared all over my naked body, from my eyes down to my feet. Will I gain an open door when I finished my revenge with bloodshed? Will I die in peace? Why? Why did I came back? Why did the time got reversed? I have so many questions inside my mind, when I feel like my plan won't work it keeps bugging inside my mind.

Thirty. “I can’t go around,” Mia said. “I can’t. There’s nowhere to go.” “Brake,” Damien said. “Slow down.” Mia hit the brakes. Her car slowed. Then the black car ahead started moving. But not forward. Backward. It was coming toward her. Fast. In reverse. “It’s coming at me,” Mia said. “The car is coming at me backward.” “Turn,” Damien shouted. “Get out of the lane. Now.”

So, in the end, Samara chose to remain silent. Shawn was suddenly squinting as he felt the presence of a dazzling light reflected in his rearview mirror. Shawn glanced in the rearview mirror. Driving a super low sports car was difficult when a taller car was driving behind this car. The car's headlights behind him are always refracted into the rearview mirror of GT-R so that it dazzles the driver's view. Shawn couldn't protest because that was the risk of driving a low car. But, not this time. Shawn was about to challenge the person in the car behind him until he accelerated and suddenly hit the back of the GT-R, suddenly making Samara jump while screaming because she almost hit the dashboar

On her way, the traffic light showed red making the car in front of her, a Lamborghini Sian, stop abruptly but her speed was a little over the mark and she hit the bumper of the car in front of her. The driver seemed to be on a call and didn't react immediately. Looking at the car, there was a little scratch but she knew it would cost her thousands of dollars to repair it. Her car suffered the worst damage but repairing it would still be cheaper. Without thinking twice, she reversed a little since there were no cars behind her and just when the traffic light showed green, she overtook the car and drove off at top speed.

Ernesta asked confusedly. Manager and Arian were as surprised as Ernesta, and they did not understand why Liam gave. Maybe because Ernesta Noah's eyes were ugly, he didn't like it. "Disadvantage, with the too strong light environment will reduce vision somewhat." Liam looked directly at Ernesta, reading out the information on her resume. “Did I read it right?” Liam asked coldly. "You read it right." Ernesta also did not want to waive. “So what? What do you mean?"

I have to protect that secret at all cost, because just as he is loving and sweat, he can be dangerous too. Richard was always around me like a bee, he hardly let go of me. He trusts and loves me so much, I can't afford to break his trust or betray him. “Shit!” I exclaimed as the thought of betrayal brought back what had happened last night to my mind. It was a hell of a night. I just wished I could completely lose the memories of that night, but deep down I find myself trying to remember. I keep having flashbacks, but can't fully remember how the night went down.

"Initialize the reverse-tunnel protocol." Miller paused, his fingers hovering over his keyboard as he turned his head to look back at me through the partition window, his eyes wide with a rare trace of tactical concern. "Mr. Ambrose... if we deploy the reverse-tunnel while the intercept script is active, we will bypass our own localized outbound proxy. It will expose the physical location of this van to their network scanners within three seconds." "Do it," I said, my voice leaving no room for operational variance. "Let them see where I am. Let Vance look straight into this box while we snap the trap shut."

"Be careful!" Alex was also about to look at the rearview mirror when he suddenly found that there was also a car in front of him that had turned on the headlights. The dazzling white light shone over, and the road track of the white light ahead was so vast that he couldn't see clearly. What was worse, judging from the path of the white light, it was still coming straight in this direction. It seemed that it should be a lane in the opposite direction, which went against the rules and entered this side! Big Ken's nerves tensed up in an instant, but he was not absent-minded. He quickly slowed down and drove to the side, turning into a one-way path.

Gil slid in and turned the car on a second later, hitting the gas in reverse and spinning it into the opposite direction. A gun shot went off.