Step Into The Past の小説・ストーリー

Using the Time Capsule, James entered the River of Time. He continued down the river. When he walked up the River of Time, his body could not resist the pressure for a long time. Now, his body was a lot stronger than when he came. This time, he did not feel any discomfort. In the River of Time, he could sense the corresponding era. Presently, he was only thinking about Thea. He did not want to see the other eras. He only wanted to return to the future and look for Thea.

I could already see his office up front and I could tell it was his because I could clearly see the door holding his name in bold letters. The closer I got to the door, the weaker I felt in my knees but I struggled to push forward. He then carelessly yanked the door open and stepped inside... Leaving the door widely open for me to come in myself. My one next step forward would lead me right into his office which felt like I was walking right into a trap but I got in anyways. There's really no going back now.

He said through his gritted teeth, “You’re cursed! How dare you show your face here after angering the Holt family? Get out!” Cole snorted. “Bethany, come on! Vincent may be rich, but he’s still a cripple. You think he can satisfy you? But hey, if you get down on your knees and beg, I might just take pity on you and take you back. Better than being thrown out by both families at the same time, right?” Adrien rushed over and shoved me forward. “What are you waiting for? Didn’t you hear what Mr. Brody said? Get on your knees and apologize! Haven’t you screwed our family over enough? If you don’t seize this chance, I’m going to break your legs myself!”

The world had now accepted them—but that didn't mean it granted them mercy. Beneath the floor, a liquid flowed—though not water, but a swirling essence of memories. Rea glimpsed a scene for a moment: a woman's whispering lips, a child's cries, an abandoned temple... but as she looked away, another vision appeared. The past here didn't live linearly, but all at once, in every moment. And they were now walking through the fabric of that past, like a needle in stitching—only as free to move as needed to complete the trials.

he said. Then he opened the door and stepped out, disappearing as suddenly as he had arrived. The room fell silent once more, but this time, it wasn’t just fear that filled it. It was something worse, panic because the past they had tried so desperately to bury, had just walked back into their lives alive and ready to destroy them.

"I know you misunderstood me. But what happened because of that misunderstanding—it was real." "What's done is done. You can't undo it. The scars in each person's memory don't fade." "That day in Switzerland was so cold that it finally let me let go of the past." "Zane was the one who helped me move on." "Let's just move forward. Nico, Arlo, Rhett." "We had a beautiful childhood. But from now on, I'm going the way I chose. The way I'm looking forward to." "And I hope—the Nico, Arlo, and Rhett from those childhood days—can wish me well."

and because people of their generation had special feelings about the capital, wanting to see the monuments and the changing of the guard. Back then, we couldn't afford plane tickets. We took the bus for days and nights, packed in so tight that everyone smelled bad by the time we arrived. Traveling had not been enjoyment or relaxation at all. It had been hardship the entire way. After settling on this new trip, all three of us were happy. We laughed and talked as we walked home. But downstairs from our building, we suddenly saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure. Adrian Prescott. When he saw us from a distance, he walked over, his gaze dark.

Then when we reached the ground floor, we stepped out of the elevator and I glanced at the way where the kitchen was, and there was a tiny hope in me that she'd not too bothered about what we talked and would be making some pancakes for Chloe as usual. But I knew.. it was too much to hope as I hurt her for loving a cowardice and insecure person who was scared to admit his real feelings. "Sir?" Hayden snapped me out of my trance and I nodded, walking towards the car-park and unlocked the car and got into the driver seat while Hayden sat on the passenger seat, buckling up his seat belts. I put the key in the ignition and started the engine, focusing my gaze ahead. If I could go back in time an

The pretty boy turned his back at me, twisting my young love under the claws of his corrupted hate. "Please... Ryder!" I gasped for air, opening my eyes and slowly getting used to the darkness of the room. I missed the dreamless nights when I would just place my head on the pillow and be swallowed into a dark slumber. Now every time I went to sleep, all of my memories were brought back to life. How could I not hang into the past when it swirled around my neck by its own?

Tonight, he wouldn't be coming home. Five years... It was time for the dream to end. I almost did fall for you, didn't I? That was close.