Novel & Cerita タイムトラベル

" My eyes flew open to see Sophia standing before me, still alive and breathing. She was wearing an elegant long dress and had her hair pulled up in a high ponytail, radiating youthful energy. Even so, her eyes were unable to hide their contempt. The Sophia from my future was mature, cold, and unapproachable, but this version of her was bright and spirited, still carrying a touch of liveliness. A lump formed in my throat when I laid my eyes on her. The time machine had indeed brought me back to the past, but unfortunately, it seemed to have malfunctioned. Instead of returning to when we first met, I had arrived thirteen years in the past, on the day Sophia and I were about to be married. Tha

I wandered around the place which strangely seemed like Olympus, but it wasn't Olympus. Have I travelled backwards in time? Shut up mind! You always say the worst possible things. The people around me looked at me weirdly. I said that out loud didn’t I? Stupid, stupid me. These people were still staring. It was creepy and they were all wearing clothes which was outdated in fashion world. That’s exactly how Luke says it. I bothered to cross check the quantity of Novanium. How could I be so stupid and impulsive? I rushed

“You're kidding. ’ Startled, he looked away from the sky, an orange-red dark on the horizon line, which merged with the deepest purples and blues above. “No, it's bizarre. It's like there's something in the air. ’ Then she laughed. — Quite an air rarefied, to go from Vancouver to Montreal and Sydney. And maybe even the California coastal highway. This thin air theory wasn't all that bad. He ran his finger over one of the butterflies on her shoulder. — A butterfly flutters its wings in Brazil... — Did she understand what he wanted? to say? She lifted her head to look at him. - Chaos theory? Yes, she understood the reference. — The idea is not even exaggerated, like a butterfly that flaps its

FLASHBACK We were in the car on our way to amazing land, we were going to celebrate my birthday there. I was so happy, I have been wanting to go to amazing land but my mom and dad were too busy, I recalled the time they surprised me with the tickets, I was so happy when they promised to celebrate my birthday there. I remember everything like it was just yesterday. The radio was on and it was playing my favorite music. "Up the hill, down the hill. Let’s go to the moon, we have nothing to be afraid of." I sang along with the radio. I had a broad smile on my face. That was supposed to be the greatest day of my life but turned out to be the worst.

They encountered fragmented timelines – glimpses of the civilization's past glories intertwined with their desperate future struggles. Finally, they reached the heart of the anomaly – a colossal temporal manipulator, a forgotten artifact humming with chaotic energy. Anya, deciphering cryptic inscriptions on the artifact, discovered it was built by the civilization itself, a desperate attempt to control the passage of time. Their desire to manipulate time, however, had backfired spectacularly. The artifact, malfunctioning due to an unforeseen consequence, was now tearing their timeline apart. Xylo, with his expert knowledge of temporal mechanics, proposed a solution. They could reroute the ar

Nuying said. “I don’t think so. Time-travel is impossible. No one or nothing is able to create that. Even if that is possible, those ripples shouldn't create a portal to the past.” Fukuna said. “But then how would it explain this? This is too mysterious and suspicious. You said that the tribe is gone. That girl looks a few years older at most.” Cai Kang said. “Sadly the hole closed off not long after Cai Kang left. I wonder if it was because it was for him.” Fukuna pondered.

“Silly Kianna. You are more than what you think you are” Pinching my cheeks he gets back to his work after stealing a kiss from me. This guy… Looking back on my computer, I may seem to not do anything but… there is one thing I am trying to figure out. About that strange thing that happened to me. I mean… it is so unbelievable. Even gadgets such as time travel aren’t something that exists. But… why would that thing happen to me? Even the things that happened in the past that I recreate, in this timeline… it is gone. Like the farm orphanage for example.

He screamed, even as Amaika maneuvered around it. (Oh, don’t be a coward!) “How did you escape?!” (I used magic) “Huh?” (I have the ability to travel through time. It has a long complicated explanation but think of it like me combing through various possibilities of timelines to find the best escape route. Let’s say I wanted to reach a point in front. I am able to find a timeline where that cloud is not there and travel through it, avoiding the cloud and coming back to the present) “If you had such an amazing ability, then why did we go through all that trouble?”

“It’s not just creatures coming through.” “No?” “It’s time.” I frowned. “Time?” “Events. Choices. Echoes. The Weave doesn’t just hold reality together. It records it. When it fractures, some parts… bleed backward. Or forward. That thing—it was feeding on a future. One that hasn’t happened yet.” Theron swore. “So now we’re fighting time-traveling nightmares.” “Worse,” I said. “We’re fighting possibility. Which means there’s no single battle. No single end.”

mind trying to figure out how to get back to them. She lowered her head and started looking at the table rather than the man which caught their attention, and they all began to stare at her as she quickly was putting piece by piece into a more significant puzzle that she didn’t even know was there. It was starting to make sense now. Her whole life was beginning to make sense now; she had been working for this moment since she was nearly ten years old. The theory that she had come up with then was that she wanted to travel back in time, but she didn’t know how she didn’t understand that there was no magical machine that can take you back into the past. So the part of the theory that she had