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Repetition

some_writer2099

Reads 33
Votes 9
Parts 9
Time 54m

Reads 33
Votes 9
Parts 9
Time 54m

some_writer2099

Mature

mentalhealth romance timeloop

Time loops.

I mean, who wouldn't want to relive the same day over and over again, being able to relive the day and be able to change any mistake they had made the first time around, possibly find out everything they want to about everyone, and change the course of the day. Then there's the other, bigger group of people who would want to live out their darkest fantasies with absolutely no repercussions, because the day would just restart. They're able to do whatever they want and face absolutely no action, nothing at all.

For me, though...I've been living inside of a time loop for the past 50 years. Do you know what that does to someone? How this affects their health? Realizing that there could be absolutely no end to the suffering, no end to the loop, no hope that the next day will start, ending the nightmare? How this affects their outlook in life, that nothing they do will ever matter, that in the end, the day starts over again, all of the hard work and effort that had been put into the day erased?

Well...you're about to find out.

Note: This is a work of fiction. Any places or people mentioned are supposed to be fictitious, and any mention to any place or person is completely coincidental and not on purpose.

Second Note: This story contains language and some scenes of violence. Read at your own discretion.All Rights Reserved

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