タイムトラベル Novels & Stories

George seemed excited to know that Valerie remembered the film. Valerie frowned. “I forgot a little. It's an old film. If I am not mistaken the character can do time traveling just by looking at photos, and go back to their past.” “Yes, the character of the story can go back to the past at will. Every time he stepped back, he tried to change his past; changing the things he thought were unpleasant and preventing something unpleasant in his past from happening.

It’s killing me hearing her cry the way she is, though she’s trying to hide it from me. “There is a way that I can help you, Sara.” She lifts her head from my shoulder and asks, “How?” I take a deep breath and shift in my seat. “Remember how I told you about time travel?” Sara nods her head with a curious look on her face. “Well, I could take you back to any point in time you so wish.” Sara’s eyes widen. “But I have to stress how important it is that you do everything I say. “You will want to change the past, but you cannot interfere, Sara. No matter how badly you may want to, and you will when you see Bastian in pain, you can’t. Nothing can go wrong because the outcome of such would be disa

Hopefully, he might agree to release me. When I returned to Beelzebub's dorm to thank him for organizing the fight, I noticed a secret door wide open at the corner of his room that I had never seen before. Curiosity got the best of me, and I decided to check it out. As I opened the door, I found myself in a dark, mysterious room filled with strange objects and artifacts. As I explored the room, I discovered a hidden portal that led to another realm. Gasping in shock, I mumbled, "He kept the portal here."

It is valid from my perspective. "I'm sorry you were ripped from your family Jessa. After this war, I will see if I can get you home to visit them. If you would like," Braxius offers. Kissing Braxius on his cheek, I sadly say. "They are no longer here, Braxius. I'm the only one left." In this time. "I'm truly sorry, Jessa," Braxius says sincerely. "I will see them again," I tell him confidently. I hope I can someday get back to my own time. But for now, I'm content to be with this man for a short while.

*** Gideon's POV The information was hard to digest as the doctor continued to ramble on about the damages the accident caused. "How long will it take for her to recollect her memories?" I asked as I tried to remain positive. "It depends on her ability to heal and her will power to recollect them" he answered me. But that means nothing and is total bullshit but I have no choice but to listen to him. "What did you find?" I asked one of my men that was waiting for me as I walked out the doctor's office. A nurse rushed past me into the office and she came out back with the doctor in the same manner.

He was not an officer, but a brother for now. "He is fine. Just dehydrated. We have transfused IV with essential liquids. He needs to stay for three more hours and then you can take him home Officer. He just needs rest. Take care, excuse me. I will be in my chamber if you need me". The doctor smiled warmly and went to his room. Conrad slumped on the chair while the boys sighed in relief. "How many days left"? He asked no one but Jasper knew the question. "Next week is the last. And then the Gear Ceremony on Saturday". He told him.

“So, just to be sure, does that time-traveling device really work?” Carmen scoffed while Willow wasn’t sure what to say. In the past month, she had been experiencing a bit of memory lapse. She remembered a lot of things, but certain incidents felt like a dream now, like a movie she had watched and forgotten about, and now couldn’t even recall the title or the story. She shrugged. “Maybe? Maybe not? Who cares? I’m just glad we got rid of it.” “Yeah,” Molly nodded in agreement. “True. But still, though. Imagine having a device like that. What do you think, Carmen? Do you think the world would have benefited from something like that?”

Goddess Maia tried to console the woman beside her by hugging her. “No, I saw the thread of that timeline has disintegrated; all life on that line has ceased to exist, and I was the cause. I was trying to find a way to go into the past and meet you all. Before you all ascended, I was young and foolhardy. I wish I had never found my Father’s notes on time travel. It was written that a nexus chosen was to never leave the timeline; if it does, then the timeline will begin to decay; if they die before their time and another nexus chosen is not assigned to the timeline, it will decay. I didn’t think I was the nexus chosen, and I caused the decay of my timeline when I left. I caused the destructio

“A circle returns you to the same point, Sovereign—trapped in a loop, repeating the same mistakes forever. A spiral returns you to the same position, but on a higher level. You are not repeating history; you are ascending through it.” ​He stepped closer, the hem of his furs brushing the stone floor. “This paper didn't travel 'back' in time, Elara. It travelled down. It fell through the layers of the spiral where the walls of reality are thinnest. You wrote this in a future that hasn't happened yet, to warn a version of yourself that has already lived it.”

Anaya saw brief, chaotic flashes: a modern city burning under a foreign sky, a Roman legion marching through a futuristic metropolis, and a Victorian-era London frozen under a dying red sun. "The temporal fractures are no longer local," the Council explained. "The human race’s technological leap in the twenty-first century has shattered the natural progression of cause and effect. The timeline is bleeding into itself. If we do not initiate the Final Reset within three hours, the consensus reality will permanently fracture. Human civilization will dissolve into a multi-era slaughterhouse."