Time Will Tell Novels & Stories

“I…we wanted to tell you something. But we didn’t know how to tell you.” She let go of my wrist as I lowered my hands down on the side, waiting for her to explain the explanation they wanted to tell me. I glanced at Tyson and Mike who was now looking at and to Leah like they were kids waiting for their friend to tell their mothers that they wanted to hang out. “This might come in a bit of a shock to you, but,”, she exhaled loudly. “Time here and on the other side is kind of different.” I stared at her with a blank expression, waiting for her to explain further but I was met with silence. “Okay…?” I was still confused about what was going on here. What does time have to do with us being here

"Speaking of forgetting things. I needed to tell you that you have your doctor's appointment tomorrow. I know that I said that I'd bring him back to see you about... I don't know how long ago, but he's arranged to come about half six - ish in the evening. I do need to tell you first though that the doctor isn't a regular NHS doctor though. There's an organisation out there, called the The Organisation for the Inter Time Overseers, aka TOFTITO, aka the fucking time police.

"When?" "Last night." I exhaled slowly, keeping the breath controlled. "That was not telling. That was revealing things after they had already done their damage, in the order that suited you, at the timing you had chosen. That is not the same as telling me." His gaze sharpened slightly. Not with defensiveness. With the particular focus of someone who has just encountered a distinction they find worth examining. "Timing matters," he said. "Yes," I said. "It does. And it has never once been mine."

In the end, there is no such medicine as time. Time heals wounds, time makes us better people, time makes us understand those things we could not understand before. The present hurts while the future sleeps and the past dies. No one knows the reasons of the events that we're going through at a given moment until later the threads of life came to be just one, giving meaning to all the things that didn't have in their moment. Everything is time, nothing comes if it's not by time which leads it to us. There is no answer that doesn't depend on time. If we, most of the time, don't have reasons for all our acts, how do we pretend to have the answers that life has just to the questions that make fo

Especially when they are related to Time. “I still don’t believe you,” I mutter, leaning back against the wall. “Whether you do or not, I thought I would stop by to share some information,” Time tells me, approaching me on the bed again. My skin shivers at his proximity. “I wish you wouldn’t.”

Just like the ones that Granny used to tell stories about. “I’m Time.” He bowed his head while answering me. Time? What in the freaking world does he mean by time? I cocked my head and looked him over. “What do you mean, Time? Like, in look at the time, I’m late, that time?” I couldn’t comprehend what he was telling me.

On it, someone had written with a childish scrawl: "Reconciliation Ticket." "You promised me, Shana, that no matter what I did wrong, you'd give me a chance when I showed this to you," he begged. "We've been by each other's side for 15 years, in love for eight years. Is everything so worthless to you that you can forget about it so easily?"

I am known as Lady Eve to many in this time period. After listening to the two British men, I tried to think back to what would be good time periods to reenter my life. My great, great, great mother Dora said I had to go back to that moment in time when she pulled me out. Unfortunately, I couldn’t alter the events that had happened too far to the point of creating a new event to happen. I couldn’t possibly stop them from holding me hostage. However, I could go back in time to do little, small things to ensure I survived the ordeal. In addition, the moment I went back to that time when I was still tied up to the chair, my pocket watch would disappear and return to her.

01 00:03]: [Happy New Year… I miss you so much. [2022.Mar.08 15:22]: [I'm going to ask you one last time. Do you want to meet up or not?] [2022.May.20 13:14]: [You'll regret this! What on earth do you like about Ayla? She's just a housewife whose life revolves around the kitchen!] [2022.Jul.30 22:08]: [Please, just say something to me in response…] The last message that Shane had actually read was the one he had sent two years earlier when he broke up with her.

"𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤� �𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵." "𝘉𝘶𝘵... 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭."