I Have Been There Before Novels & Stories

Of course i was. "You'll see," was the reply he gave to me. I kept quiet and waited. We finally made it to...... a condo? But there's something about it. You know when you've been to somewhere before, a long time ago, then you forgot about the place, but when it comes to your view, you are trying to remember. That's the situation. I stepped out of the car, and as soon as my legs landed on the ground, it happened again. I was......goodness. I was naked looking at someone. I looked around the place.....I have been here before.

He pointed out more landmarks and shared more stories, but my mind kept drifting back to the inexplicable pull I felt towards him. As we approached the lake, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of déjà vu. The water sparkled in the sunlight, and the gentle breeze rustled the leaves around us. It was a serene and beautiful place, one that felt oddly familiar. “You seem deep in thought,” he remarked, breaking the silence. “I am,” I admitted. “This place… it feels like I’ve been here before, even though I know I haven’t. And you… there’s something about you that feels so familiar.”

he begs. I kept on crying not knowing what to say, "I don't know what to tell you,I tried so hard to get over you but anyone I went out always had a love Before Me. I always compared them to you,I wanted to hate you but I couldn't" I cried,he pulls me to him and hugged me "This it is going to be different,you'll be the only one,there is no one before or after you. Zara is my past and that is where she will remain"he assures me.

@STAR CITY Colorful rides and it doesn't seem like a needle will fall on so many people but this is the one I look forward to going to again. It was a long time before I landed here in this place because of what happened in my life and when that man left me– my ex. Honestly, I don't want to go back to it, but this place makes me feel happy every time I am here. I was refreshed! We once walked through the crowded place, "Here we go!"

I can't even ride a horse because the horse moves. I feel the surroundings. It's getting darker and I feel familiar to me. Living trees become dead. The surroundings are shady and cooler. I gasped when I remembered that I had been there when I first met Elijah and Stefano. This is the place they went to talk to a magician. This is also where I found Sushi. I never thought I could come back here. "Grandpa, I've been here before." I can't stop saying to Grandpa. Grandfather turned to me. "Really? How? It can't just be entered by anyone." He suddenly asked me.

Connor would rot away the rest of his blind life in prison. I knew I had only moments left before I had to leave him, so I whispered in his ear, "I hope that in my next life, I will never meet someone like you again." I watched as a tear slid down his cheek. Perhaps he had heard me or could sense my presence somehow. No matter. None of that mattered anymore. I could finally move on.

How can I recognize something I've never seen before? But I have seen them before. The realization hits me like a physical blow. I've been here. Not once, but many times. This place, these pillars—they're familiar in the way a childhood home is familiar, even after years away. The knowledge terrifies me more than the darkness does.

"Surely," I murmured, my eyes widening as I tried to process the gravity of the situation. The reality of what had just been revealed seemed incomprehensible, as if I were trapped in an unfortunate loop, forced to relive a harrowing experience from my past. The irony of returning to the same location only added to the weight on my shoulders.

It might prove valuable to Niko when we reunite. Reflecting on my previous experiences in this place, I can't shake the nagging sensation that this isn't the exact location we visited before. I remember the last time distinctly; the air was biting cold, and the atmosphere lacked warmth. However, the space is adorned with lavish decorations and a certain level of comfort, I don't recall. Could I be sure I've returned to the same place? The question lingers, heavy with uncertainty, as I enter the unfamiliarity surrounding me.

She looked up at his face, and then he asked, “You okay?” “Yeah.” She said, “is it weird to say I have been here before, but I know I haven’t?” “What?” he asked as she looked at her. “It is one of those feelings. I have been here before, but I know I have not been.” Kristen said. “Like I can see other things along the wall, but they aren’t here now.”