การเดินทางข้ามเวลา Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I am very used to you giving such excuses when it’s time to go out. Trust me, you will enjoy your time with those girls. They are friendly and you can always make an excuse if things go awry. Which I doubt!” “Wait, Maddison.” Clara whined. “You are to convince me not to-“ A loud bang echoed, making Clara jump up. She looked outside the window of her room but the sound was not from her side. “Are you okay, Maddison? What in the world was that sound?” Maddison didn’t reply and that put Clara on edge. “Maddison!” She yelled into the phone. Suddenly Maddison spoke in an unsettling tone, “I will call you later, Clara. I need to go right now. Also, please go to the Smiths.”

It was infuriating. I nodded my head and left his office heading out of the church and towards the trees behind it, the minute I was out of view from the town's folk my flames consumed me and I was back in Hell's castle court. Demons can only time travel because in the different planes of existence, time travels at different speeds, and because demons were designed to travel in between the planes. They could enter different pockets of time if they knew how to time their portals. Being royals, my brothers and I and even my mother had an easier time jumping between planes, we are also able to control who can see us and who we will remain invisible to.

What are these people saying? Did I...somehow...fall back seven years of my life? Time travel? I turned to the familiar row of books on the small bookshelf. It was mostly science books, and I ran to them, opening the first one I could grab. Nothing. Then only something about the theory of relativity in the second. Then the third had an article. The writer of the article was in the top left corner of the page, and in it, he was talking about how he believes it is fully possible to bend time and pass through, letting yourself in through different horizons, at time either long past, or never experienced.

“I’m going to remove Time’s memories now, so you need to get out of here. Do not tell your Time that I am here, or what I did for you. You will inform him that all went smoothly and you witnessed his horridness and that you forgive him.” “Okay,” I breathe, completely taken aback by this information he’s sharing. I’m unsure of why he wants me to forgive Time, when he can most likely see how uneasy I am about it all. He did warn me, but it doesn’t make me any less skeptical. “Can you at least tell me how you got here?” “Time and I share residual power of our own, as twins. Sometimes he has premonitions in his dreams, and sometimes I can travel to other minds through time and use them for a sho

I asked. "Desire. It is their nature turn back the time," she answered. "It is the the second time that the world revolved backwards. The first reversed was 300 years ago, the Paradis end." I froze. "What, how could that be?" I murmured. "There's no way... " "There are questions that you must answer yourself. Since you're in a different case, you're not the holder and yet you can still remember everything that happened." The curtains moved and I saw her eyes peeks, that golden eyes were like a glitter of peace.

she asked. “I was.” “I remember one night as we walked the boardwalk along the river, you told me that we were slated for each other and that’s why our love felt so natural. Maybe that’s why I’m a natural traveler too.” He pulled her back to the ledge to sit next to him. Taking her hand in his, he twined his fingers with hers. “Now that you know about the traveling, I want to clarify that statement. You see, we exist in various timelines at the same time. I know that’s a foreign idea to you, but bear with me, please.” He waited for her to say something, but she simply looked at him; giving him her fullest attention. “I’m not sure of the how and why of it, but when you travel to different

Cristine exclaimed. “Can’t really help you. I don’t understand the science well, maybe you would. But when they warp space and time, it’s pretty much impossible to send you back. You died in your time period and only then could you be brought here. If we send you back, it’s going to do some weird stuff to the fabric of the universe.” Cristine scrunched her brow. “Oh, right. I… didn’t think about that.” Ellis smiled. “If you want to read about it, I can give you books on it!” she said. Cristine’s eyes lit up.

“Navigating through life as a teenager with superpowers and puberty was tough. I got acne and wet dreams. You got time travel. Life is unfair.” Jeffrey smiled slightly. Jeffrey's smile turned slightly sheepish. "Mom, they call me the cross, but I prefer Cross." He grinned. "You know, because I can cross between timelines? Step through thresholds that are closed to everyone else?" He looked at Annie. "Kind of like how they called you the Vessel." Dante tilted his head. “Yeah, no. ‘The Cross’ sounds like a guy who steals girlfriends and disappears. Which—by the way—if that’s your thing, I’m proud of you. Start early.”

Natalie hesitated briefly before replying, "He did find her, but she has made up her mind to start anew and move on from the past." Allen let out a rueful sigh. "I'll never understand why some people only learn the value of a person once they've already lost them." Natalie chose not to respond to his comment. She instead shifted the conversation back to the logistics of the premiere, and after finalizing a few more details with Allen, she ended the call. Throughout the following week, Natalie balanced her meetings with Starlight Media with quiet strolls through the winding alleys of Basix. She hadn't been back in four years, and it made her somewhat nostalgic.

One moment at a time. ***