The time KEEPER (not traveler)

Temetra is my name. and there is one thing about me i am a time KEPPER not a traveler. that is (i get tired of explaining this) i keep moments of time but being a keeper is not all that it's cracked up to be.


37. chapter 36

I started to walk away thinking that this is how the world, or whatever this place will turn out to be, is now gone into the ash that showers the place now. I shuffled my feet trying to focus on where is the ship this time to see if we have a home now to go to. I glanced at the sky just in time for me to see a glimmer of white light behind me.

“What’s going on?” I questioned as I ran up back to where I was originally. I was astonished at the fact the light was straight out of the volcano and had a glimmer of hope with it.

“The Cleeven! It works!” Mircina said as she acted like she was glorifying the item although that I knew it was the one thing that would correct all of our mistakes, mostly.

The light started to come to me and I started to become scared thinking that this would swallow me and spit me out. I ran as fast as I could as my past self and Mircina stood there while I was to fend for myself against something like a god. I started to dig into my bag for a picture while thinking that is the last thing I might be able to help me out to where I can outrun a time warp or a greater presence.

I started to recognize a pattern and it started to make me think since I had a part of something that I feel like I had done before. Why am I running from something that might be good and change the future because I had done something wrong?  That is what I have to change.

I turned around and raised my hands and hoping if this was the true end for me this is how I want it to end. Me standing and taking what I had done like my past self did.

“Take me Cleeven! I know what I had done and I hope you see that I had corrected myself! I am not afraid of the future or outcomes anymore!” I yelled just before the light swelled over me like something that was called a wave on earth to where I couldn’t hear, see or feel anything after it going over me. I think I had just died but I feel alive as well as if I am flying to a new place and a new start.

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