An endless line of timelines I've written, read and observe every poem, every clue, every tragedy, and who knows, you may make it out of the loop.
Cross the shark, jump the fire, burn, roll, fly, fall, die, end, close, open, reset, repeat.
Endless timelines can be ended with just a few words, but tragedy doesn't play nice, the loop can but will never end.
Never ignore the blood dripping down, the petals that fall, not every story happens in the same timeline, now that'd be confusing otherwise.
After all, not all stories need to end, no matter how euphoric or tragic the souls may be, aren't I right?