Twitchy Gets Lost: A Baby Blue short / Lost tribute
(if you don't know, the events leading into _lost_'s last season have revolved around time travel and an attempt to "correct" an accident that shouldn't have happened in the past, by setting off a nuclear device at a critical place at a critical moment
Days Filled With Blur
time travel was impossible, maybe only by thought. thinking about it wouldn't really matter, too. but he had nothing else to do. another log-in to the e-mail, offers, more offers.
Horse Sense and Dragon Tales
If this is so, then i need to recalculatethe possibility of time travel. up to this point i would have dismissed it as magicallyimpossible."the dragon leaned back and sent aflash of fire into the blackness surrounding them.
1. My Memories (Prologue)
travel/alternate reality theory and being about to travel to and fro said theoretical locations, so i had to explain to them the reasons for this project: to find out whether or not time travel and alternate reality travel is attainable or not plus to explore
How I Found it All: Part II
"i think that i have created a method of time travel." an even greater pause arose. "huh?" "i have developed a way to send objects through a portal and have them reappear a few moments later, coming from the other end of the portal.
Doctor Who?
Spoken like a true time traveler.?
I'm Alien or a Time-Traveller... or something. (Eight)
**i'm alien or a time-traveller... or something. (eight)** the imperialists have won and he was ecstatic for a resolution to these sordid ideological wars.
I'm Alien or a Time-Traveller... or something. (Seven)
**i'm alien or a time-traveller... or something. (seven)** sometimes i wonder about things, things in general i think; sometimes i wonder about the things i wonder about.
I'm Alien or a Time-Traveller... or something. (Six)
**i'm alien or a time-traveller... or something. (six)** "i've never eaten it this way before." miki eyed the bowl, surreptitiously poking at a peach slice swimming in cream, with the tiny dessert fork clenched in her white paw.
I'm Alien or a Time-Traveller... or something. (Five)
Here's some more. Same shit as before. **Part 5** Finally we emerge out in the courtyard where there are only a handful of people milling about. I spot an out of the way bench and guide her towards it. She's visibly shaken from the noise and...
I'm Alien or a Time-Traveller... or something. (Four)
So yes, I'm continuing this and it's becoming... less inspired but there are things I'm still learning from its writing so it's not wasted time is it? **Part 4** The evenings are still cool and Miki is still with me. I would say the same for...
I'm Alien or a Time-Traveller... or something. (Three)
I know I said that part 2 was the last one or the end or whatever. I just had too much fun writing it so I had to continue. So here's another bit that's not meant to make much sense, strictly speaking. But there doesn't have to be an end and it doesn't...