Kai fiddled with his goggles, trying to pick the coolest stance, all the while staring at the dying man in front of him. The man was armed with equipment not of this era, but the only thing that caught Kai's attention was the ‘T’ logo in the centre of his chest. It was the mystery man who finally broke the silence. ‘You fucking psychopath, We keep coming until the kid dies-’ Before he could finish his sentence, Kai adjusted his glasses and sliced the man's body in half. There was only one thing on his mind as he looked at the corpse: What he was going to eat tonight. Food was more important than protecting the Heir of Time today.

For millions of years, there was a group that had maintained the balance on the planet and ensured its survival. Kaizen was now on the verge of a difficult period. The Heir of Time would change the fate of the planet with his mysterious abilities and begin his own journey by revealing unknown secrets.

Life is collectively referred to as a dark fantasy, although many of us attempt incorporating ideas in our head, searching for ways to escape reality. I for one believe anything that can befriend you, can kill.

Every creature has a dark side but mine doesn't have my best interests at heart, I mumble short prayers, locking all the doors and windows shut.

Every step I took upstairs, made the wooden stairs creek, I keep having this feeling am been followed but every time I look back, am left with goosebumps and my head increasing in size.

I swallowed an imaginary saliva down my throat and continue walking up slowly otherwise I will freak out and run upstairs, that will mess up my night.

If you know anything about darkness, you'll know it leaves no room for the weakest heart. This foreign presence happens whenever am home alone, I made a research on the life beyond and discovered that the level of one's fear determines how far we're willing to let the darkness in.

I gently crawl under the duvet and sleep on my right side facing the door, my heartbeat was accelerating, you could hear every beat of it. 2,3,4 minutes later, the gruesome feeling was gone and I accidentally took a nap that lasted for two minutes until my ears picked a creaking footstep 👣 approaching in the direction of my room, dragging a metal object on the wall,  I froze on the bed.

I searched for my phone under the duvet and my eyes found it far on the table which was close to the door, this wasn't a normal circumstance so,  my mind is blank.

"Do you wanna play", the voice said, sounding distant but very  near. That was when I remembered all the short phrases used in horror movies, I stupidly find myself screaming them one by one.

Is anyone out there?

"Who the hell are you?"

Show yourself coward.

"What do you want from me?"

The noise died down and just when I thought it's over, the door to my room was kicked open with full force.

you are alone in there

Poems that Fran has written about everything.

A group of teens find themselves caught in time with only each other. Each one has their own scars and secrets. Each one has a flair that they must use to escape the time prison. The group begins to follow the only leads they have, which may end up leading them across the earth. With the seconds ticking down, will they be able to find the reason behind everyone's disappearance, or will they all be lost in time forever?

I did ask someone to buy it for me, but then refused saying never in a million years because drinking didn't suit me,.. So I asked the cook I knew at school to buy it instead..

All I can Say

Hope is the best thing we can hope for

Sad to say

Even the gamblers lose they sight

Seen the red lights

Proud to say

It took a while to train our minds

To face to the bright light

It’s like

Everything takes the time

To grow Up

It’s the position of the vision

To light up the Dark

A painting critiqué.

Wham!

A laser beam grazed her right shoulder. You monster yelled, Zara.

I will destroy your timeline and you too!

The two engaged in a fierce battle, their blasters lighting up the night as the both of them exchanged fire. Zara knew that she couldn't let Asher win - the fate of all humanity depended on it.

One of her lasers struck Asher and he fell to the ground. He lay there, motionless, as Zara approached, her blaster still raised. But then, something strange happened. As Zara drew closer, Asher simply disappeared, vanishing into thin air. Zara knew what this meant - he had used a temporal portal to escape.

What would u change if u are able to go back in time? Would you collect more money? Or would you gain more knowledge? Or would you just decide to fix your past mistakes! Anyways, it seems that a time machine can only offer good things and not cause harm.

Prodigies, the protectors of time. Without them, the concept of time itself would be destroyed. Catherine was selected as one of those Prodigies. So when the Fabric of Time is ripped by mysterious forces, she has to rally up three more Prodigies of different Time Periods to return it to it's original state while also stopping the obstacles that stand in their way. With their newfound Gifts, they might have a chance.

Sometimes or Most of the time I feel the loose of myself

Gotta figure it out what is the closed door behind it

Don’t know why but the reason can be laziness of myself

What I’m gonna do and what I’m going to become trickle me down always to the ground

I’m standing, Can’t lift myself up no matter how hard tried

Because of the heaviness, I got thinking and waited long enough

Someone will come sooner to rescue me out

Seems like only I can do the escaping along the way of the path

Everyone was here and there did the right thing since the start

No more can’t give out or passes the weight of continuation of the journey we got

The cure was inside the head all the time trying to spill out

It split apart and choose to go on a different path

One was easy and the other one like always a hard one

Please gives me opinions to choose the correct one

On the way, it’s a very hard and dark one

Forget to learn how to cross the line

Jaywalking on the lines got us nearly seen by the red lights

Saying time is an act against us