Novel & Cerita Dreamcatcher Dejavu

Victor smiles, "Look at you. I knew you were pretending. I told you that you wanted me. Now you're crying so hard over me." Ariadne's so confused. "But he shot you." Victor unzips his jacket and pulls open his shirt. There's something there that Ariadne recognizes, a mess of wood and green feathers that she made once upon a time. "The Dreamcatcher," Ariadne whispers. Victor pulls it away, placing it softly on the lap. In the wooden panels, twisted together with string, Ariadne sees the bullet, rubber, soft, a fake. “It was a trick,” Ariadne hums. "W-Where did you get this?"

“I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream. I know you, that look in your eyes is so familiar a gleam. And I know it’s true that visions are seldom all they seem. But if I know you, I know what you’ll do. You’ll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream. But if I know you, I know what you’ll do. You’ll love me at once. The way you did once upon a dream. I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream. I know you, that gleam in your eyes is so familiar a gleam. And I know it’s true that visions are seldom all they seem. But if I know you, I know what you’ll do. You’ll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream.” That familiar tune from Sleeping Beauty was on repeat as m

“Sa course ko, pare, alam mong normal pumasok nang walang tulog.” Tumatawa akong tumango-tango bago muling nagtanong. “Naisip ko lang kasi. Nag-Google ako tungkol sa déjà vu. Sabi kasi ni Savannah, déjà vu raw talaga ‘yong nangyari sa akin noong gabi sa bar na nagkita kami.” Tumango siya bago ipinatong ang paa sa isa pang upuan. “Oh, normal lang naman ‘yon, ah?”