I Have Been There Before Novels & Stories

If I go deeper into this mess, things will only get worse. Am I really doing this again? I don’t know. But it feels like I’ve been here before. Like history’s starting to repeat itself. And this time, I’m not sure I’ll come out whole.

She took it, barely savouring the explosion of flavours in her mouth as she stared at the conflicted emotions in his eyes. He looked like he was about to say something, stopped and then blurted out, “I couldn't stay away back then. And I find it even harder to do so now.” Athena's brow furrowed slightly as she asked, “Back then?” A sad smile touched his face as he speared another toast, then dropped it as he looked back at her. “I have been here before, Athena.” Something uncomfortable slithered through Athena even as she hedged, “Here? At the creek?”

"Uh huh, and we are going to ride all the rides, hope you like it tho?" "I love it, let's go" we both get in his car and he drives off __________ I have never been to magic land before , I've only heard of it and seen posters I haven't been there in person,but I guess today is my day am.so excited He takes my hand and we go in together We did it, we rode all rides and they weren't even scary to me, mike screamed like a girl for most part It was dark, we where sited at the top on his car having ice cream

Ryle inquired from behind me. "I haven't had a chance to visit this place before, " I replied. It had been a home to my parents when they were still alive. They had visited this place many times in the past and never did they bother to bring me with them, that was as far as my memory could remind me.

I didn't assure him that I was alright. Instead, I took in the sight of our new location. Only it wasn't new to me. I have been there before. It was the same place I started my journey to extreme darkness. Being here with Kovan couldn't be a coincidence. Or Could it?

Stella gently pulled her arm away from him, then looked up, her tone quiet and unwavering. "There's no point in hiding it anymore. "Ethan, I came back to life. That dream you had was our past life. "Everything you saw—my pain, my despair—every bit of it was real."

It was the day before the main event, and the city buzzed in that frantic, stylish way only Paris could manage. I scanned the familiar surroundings. It was my third time here. The first, a lifetime ago, was a blur of childish wonder with Adrian clinging to my arm as we rode that damn carousel. His face, lit up with simple joy, the sound of his laughter… A pang of something sharp and agonizing twisted in my chest. The second… that was a mistake. A drunken hookup with a woman after a long conference day, while Adrian held down the fort back home. I still shudder at the memory of finding him pale and feverish in our penthouse, sick, overworked, and alone. Now? Now Adrian wasn’t here. And he nev

I guess her friend must have told her about our conversation the other time. Speaking of the other lady…… I can now understand why this garden was familiar to me. I have been here before. It was the same place Abi's friend had brought me to. So they were really friends then.

“You been here before, right?” “Once or twice.” “Thought so. Anyway, thanks for coming. I just didn’t know what else to do.” “No, it’s OK. I’m glad you did.” Jim looked around. “Where is she?”

I stepped to the sidewalk on shaky feet, and he tucked me to his side, a strong arm around my waist as we walked through the entrance. A wave of déjà vu swept over me as the elevator opened and he helped me inside. For the briefest of moments, my memory stirred, and i struggled to part the veils of darkness. “What is it?” Damian demanded. “I have done this before,” i murmured. “You remember?” he asked hopefully. I shook my head. “No. It just feels..familiar. I know I have been here before.” His fingers curled tighter around my arm. “This is where we lived...for… "