Time Traveller Novels & Stories

He just nod at me, telling me to enter the time machine already for Cayden is already there and so I did, wiping the last tear from my eyes and waving my hand at them. I mouthed 'goodbye' before Cayden started the time machine and it gave me the feeling just like the first time that we used it but now, I'm sure that this time, we'll be able to arrive in the year 3079 without getting lost to somewhere. This time, my bad feeling was gone but I still sighed. I didn't pass out this time and so as Cayden. I think the reason why we passed out the first time was because the time machine that we used was actually not in good condition and now, we're already assured that we will have a safe trip.

Not that it would have even mattered anymore. This wasn't possible. There was no realm of possibility where I had hit my head and travelled back in time. Time travel wasn't a thing. It was a cool and quirky idea that made for fun and interesting movies. But it was fantasy. Sci-fi. There was no proven instance where it had ever actually happened.

★𝕽𝖎𝖝 The Temporal Cartographer was humming, the Core of Stabilized Chaos pushing the Vigilance not through space, but through the shimmering, turbulent streams of linear time. This was unlike any dimensional jump, dimensional travel was instantaneous. Temporal travel was a viscous, heavy process, like navigating a river of liquid glass.

Eloise sat frozen, heart aching, eyes brimming with tears. Frantically, she searched her phone for answers, most of them confusing—until one article stood out. She tapped it. A bold heading appeared: “Understanding the Effects of Time Travel.” “This is it,” she whispered, reading on. Time travelers often feel fear and confusion, as if trapped in a vivid dream. That sounded familiar. But the next lines chilled her: “Time travel can offer second chances, but sometimes it becomes a cruel loop—forcing people to relive trauma and loss.”

She said. "Then, can the three of us go back?" I asked curiously. "No baby, only you will go. Promise me you will not let them succeed this time." She said and I promised her. Next moment I found myself in a room, dressed like a bride. I was confused why I was dressed in a bridal gown. I picked my phone from the dressing table and checked the date . It was 30th October, 2021. It was the day when I got married to Lucas 2 years ago. Does that mean I travelled to the past?

The Centre of gravity is the mind and the gravitational field is the source of time. There was a case where I lost my concentration and found myself stuck in an unfamiliar destination. It was on one of my trip to the past and on that day my wife found me unconscious on the floor in my office. I had been trapped at a destination alien to me and it had taken me the luck of my life to locate a source of time within the 20th century and project my existence out of there. On that trip my wife had not been able to call me out of my trance of time through the backward effect because it had all depended on me saving myself and finding my way back to my present. The backward effect can sometimes beco

This is the multiplicity theory. Rerillion stands up and walks away from the camera Rerillion: Time travelers seek to travel in a diagonal manner... the displacement affecting multiple variations of vertical and horizontal points makes this harder... That is why time travel is only accessible to a minuscule number of worlds. These worlds will need a science library the size of a solar system to even start the basics of this exploit. But traveling vertically is much easier since the horizontal is set on a definite turn point only one dimension is needed to be crossed.

"How do you know that?" "Lisa, you traveled back in time already," Kizzy began to explain to me. "Your future self, whether it be a month or a year or five to ten years from now, traveled back to the 19th century. You haven't done it yet, but your future self has. The reason tempus summatum is so dangerous is because you are removing yourself from points in time and manipulating the past where you are going to. It isn't like the conventional type of time travel where, if you were to travel back to the 19th century at this very moment, you would see yourself writing rituals with Marie Laveau. No, you aren't there in the past anymore. Your body is breaking itself down and surrendering itself t

I however, have my back pressed against the bench, my shirt probably getting wet from the sink water. "You don't think, that if time travel ever was to exist, then travelers would be walking among us today?" My heart kind of jumped a little at his words. Jasper just watches me, as I process his words. "Many years ago, a merchant offered my father the ability to visit the future, from a man who had accidentally transported himself many years back in time. Of course, I was introduced to the idea, and I have been traveling often ever since." My mouth fell open in surprise, as yet another tsunami of shock consumed me. No, hit me in the face like a bus.

Nathan trailed off. “The weird thing about your mind time traveling or your dream consciousness was the limits. You can go forwards as far as you want, but backward only works as far as the present day, or the time you left. Traveling back from “now” was impossible as if the continuum was chopped right off — like we are sitting on a moving dot and can only “bungee jump” forwards and backward back and forth. “What!? No, no. You mean if we travel back now there is a possibility that the battle was finished?”