The Coffee Shop Regular
Every morning at 8 AM, the same person sits at the same table in your favorite coffee shop. Today, they're not there. Instead, there's a note.
Stories
The note was brief: 'I've been watching you for months. I know you notice me too. Meet me at the old bridge tonight at 8. I have something important to tell you.' My hands shook as I read it. The regu...
The final letter arrived with no return address, no postmark. It simply appeared on my kitchen table. 'It's happening today. 3 PM. The corner of Main and Elm. You have to be there. You're the only one...
This would be my last journey through time. I could feel my body protesting, my joints aching with the weight of decades I'd borrowed. But I had to go back one more time. I had to save her. I set the ...