"The Regressor: A Journey Through Time to Save the Future"

ngs. He was seated at a desk in his school classroom, with

g with sarcasm. "Or perhaps you'd like to share what'

ad just woken up, regressed to his younger self. He scrambled for a response, attempting to inject humor to deflect

lled her eyes. "Very funny, Luke. Now, if yo

sion was real, not just a dream. Glancing around the room, he spotted a familiar face-his best friend

ke rushed out of the building, eager to get home to his little sister, the only family he

rowing her arms around him. He hugged

are, but where should he start? The threat seemed so distant, but the memories were fresh in his mind. Every quiet moment was filled wit

anyone about his regression, but he could try to prepare for the worst. He spent hours scouring the internet

He had experienced a strange sensation throughout the past few days, as if somethi

nly, he could see the world around him in a completely different way. It was as if he h

life and his efforts to prepare for the apocalyptic future. The weight of responsibilit