Clocks Stories

Hugo is a boy who knows people. My fan fiction on the movie 'Hugo'

What if you had the chance to be absolutely certain of one thing in your life? If you could know your own soulmate? This is a series of shorts that stem from an idea I originally saw on Tumblr. The premise is that each person is born with a timer in their forearm that counts down to the moment they meet their soulmate. My shorts are my own work though I will not take credit for the original idea.

A girl is enclosed in a temple where she is a prophetess. She only wakes to see the late afternoon sun. When she begins to dream of a second heart within, which beats to the rhythm of someone near her. My entry as part of the Team Dreams in @rskovach 's Decameron 2.0. A/N: The cover art is not mine. Credits to the artist.

Since meeting Silver Fade, a being who calls himself an Image, thirteen-year-old Jake Blackwood's life had gone abnormal. He starts seeing spirits. His imaginations come true. And now, he has to find the "key," all for this stranger he calls his alien friend.

It's a girl from Date A Live, but her name is Kurumi Tokisaki. I use her as my oc anime, Renuki, because she's the only anime with actual Red and Yellow eyes. And she's very skilled and pretty. So she's watching the new guy that just moved in, and she doesn't live next to him, she just watches him in that house. Watches him shower, sleep, read, eat, etc. Some of you may think she's a stalker, but there's a reason she's watching him. That boy is Shido Itsuka.

The world renowned Professor Elemental has been in over his head with numerous projects, with the stress becoming too much for him he hires an apprentice who unexpectedly takes him on a breathtaking journey.

Poem about time being wasted

Poems about life on earth.

A series of murders with no explanation, only a cryptic and bloody note left behind. What does this mean? Author's Note: If you are here, thank you for reading, this is my first story so please don't be judgemental in comments.

Life in 1756 S.Ę. is slow but interesting. The same sounds are heard almost everyday in the city of Steambridge. Horses' metal shoes on cobblestone streets and the hinges, cogs, and wires rubbing and clanking inside of the mechanical carriages pulled by the horses. The sound of engineers building huge machines with tools, the voices of other citizens and The Time Train coming and going from the station every few weeks. The train was built by Tom 'Tick Tock' Steam and travels through time and to different dimensions. Helena Steam is the great, great, great granddaughter of Tick Tock Steam. Even though her family 'owns' the city, she has the attention span of a white crayon. Her only friends are Grace Killjoy, a girl from the future who talks about Better Living Industries (BLI) and how Killjoys fight for rights and Chester'Chess'Cat, from the Wonderland dimension. But when Gerard Way takes a trip on The Time Train it changes Helena and his life forever...

Tick. Tick. Tick

A poem based upon what we hear when we're "alone". Written on 10-12-15 Header: Old Clock by squiffel on DeviantArt

There are twenty six of us. One for each letter of the alphabet. Thirteen guys and thirteen girls. Our names come from the letter we represent and our attributes too. Our attributes are things we can control, see or hear.  We protect life and it's secret. Who are we? We don't know for sure. All we know is that we are normal teens who just want to fit in. We could be your best friend. Or your worst enemy. We are being watched, and in return are watching you. We are targeted and our powers taken. No-one can be trusted and everyone is a threat. It's a hard life to live. We had no choice. 26 letters, 26 names, 26 powers to obtain Who will die next?

What if you were able to tell when you would die? Would you look for the answer or would you hide away forever, protecting yourself from anything that could speed up your Clock? Alexis Carter is one of the few that can stop a Clock, prevent the person who owns the Clock from dying but at a cost to others. With the saving of one life, another must be lost. When she finds the man she loves, a race against time begins to stop his Clock forever, but when Alexis realizes what the consequences are for this particular life, she challenges her own sanity. Can Alexis find a way to stop the Clock's forever, or will humanity eradicate itself in a vain attempt to prevent loved ones from dying?

My name? I don't know my name. You can name me whatever you want. My age? I'm not sure. I can't remember. Maybe I'm sixteen? Or was it sixty? I can't remember.

I'm not going to say much cause it might ruin the start of the story but it has to do with clocks and bombs. Obvious I know but that's all I'm saying.