Warping Time

Warping Time

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In a strange future, without a clue of his past, living an unimaginable present, Matthew knew he messed up. ___________••••••••••_____••••••••••__________ Warping, you know what it means? Bending or even breaking things as you want, is called warping and I am a time warper. I bend and shape time as you want it and moments as you need it, at first I did it for myself then I made a job out of it and now I do it for the money. Yup it's hard, and yeah it's problematic and complex but let's face it money can make you do many things. . Well here I am Matthew Robinson warping time. . . But everything for Matthew is going to change. His future, past and present is going to change. He would have to choose, his future or her's. . Come and be a part of his journey. . . Cover by @biryaniwaliladki _________________*******_________________ . ° second place winner in triannial tricolour awards ° ° Thrid place winner in Retro Awards ° . . . Copyright © 2020 by Sakshi Mishra (_sakshiimishra_).All rights reserved.
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Moments; singular, siphoned, like grains of sand which fall restlessly, and build without limits...growing with increasing momentum, each step, beat, a steady staccato , marking down the minutes until the cold inevitability of the ...end ...death. Moments...it's all anyone has. Life is a false illusion. Death is cold reality. I am a Treader. I deal in the currency of death, and I know everything there is to know about it's cold worth. I am useful, never loved. I am used, never thanked. I am need, want, and lust....but never needed or wanted. I am never fulfilled. I am never to know human happiness. I have accepted my designed fate. Why then am I being tested now?? What will happen if I give in to the temptation I know will be my undoing? What will happen if I give in...and love? What will my failure bring...and may those above and below have mercy on all souls, for when the Treader of death falls for life... Worlds End. RH*Mature Content*Advisable only for 18 and over

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