Nam Flashbacks Novels & Stories

I'll carry it until I can no longer bear it” Her phone has stopped vibrating but it starts again. She still doesn't touch it. I glance her way again and for the first time, I notice that there's something written on her t-shirt and that it's written in green colored ink. It's very hideous actually. I ignore it and focus back on the road. “So, do you accept my proposal or do you want an annulment?”

I curled up in a corner, praying for some warmth. This place used to store frozen seafood. Now, it was just empty shelves and icy air. I stacked the shelves around me, a futile attempt to block the cold. It was useless. When I realized I was dead, a wave of despair washed over me. Seeing my frost-covered body, eyes wide with terror, and bloody nails, I felt a bone-chilling shock. Just as I was about to take a closer look, a force pulled me away, and I found myself standing next to Ean.

~ CHAPTER 70~ NOTHING HOLDING ME BACK ~ NATALIA~ I didn't answer him. I didn't want to hear him. I couldn't hear him. I was so engrossed in the flashback that it was still running in my head like the wild horses and I couldn't seem to put a rein on these panic attacks that came along with the flashback. Whatever I saw in that flashback was still vivid and alive in front of my eyes. It was like I was prisoned into this.

"The urgent ones. Should I try to access them now?" "If you want to," Nyla said. "But not by forcing them. They'll surface when they're ready. The brain recovers the return in its own sequence." "Some of them are already clear," Helen said. She looked at the window. "Not the nine years as a lived sequence — I don't have that. But specific things. Flashes of context without the continuous story around them." She paused. "Like knowing something is true without knowing how you know it." "Yes," Nyla said.

One that would ensure Nancy never believed Lloyd and would also make her stay away from him. ***END OF FLASHBACK***

FLASHBACK "Hey. I know I was giving you a hard time, but I was afraid of my feelings for you. The truth is, I-I l-like you. It is hard for me to like you when you, I won't say kidnapped, but took me against my will. Things would have been better if you asked me out on a date." I laughed and took his hand in mine. "I want you to wake up, so I could argue with you again. Wake up soon please." END OF FLASHBACK

he whispered back "That doesn't matter anymore, it doesn't matter if you are sorry or not, it doesn't matter if it's been two year or two decades, the fact was that I was hurt Cole, I felt humiliated, used and rejected, I felt all the emotions you promised to protect me from, you betrayed the promises you made and you broke the rules you set, no explanation can fix that" END OF FLASHBACK

Nessa touched the mark on her neck and she stared at her pale face on the mirror. Her reflection stared back at her with the same intensity, but there was a hollow in her gaze, as if there was something had been broken inside of her. Probably, that was right. She was broken and she had been broken from such a long time ago. Nessa closed her eyes when the images flashed in her mind. She would have this flashback every now and then, whether it was when Keagan forced himself into her, or when that man…

I felt confused but it was only for an instant, so I ignored it. Years ago, I lost some of my memory in a serious accident. Since then, I’ve often had flashes of memories at random times, and I’ve gotten used to it. “Thank you, let’s go back to the table.” “Alright.” Nicholas nodded and walked beside me. On the way back, he glanced at me several times, as if he wanted to say something but couldn’t. I wanted to ask him what was wrong, but we had already returned to the table. “You’re back! Sit down, dear,” said Lena.

“I am here now; too late.” My necklace exploded with light, and my senses caught a vision. I entered into a throwback scene. In The Flash Back— Eight-year-old Kieran was in a Lab. He tied my wrists to a metal table, and his hands shot out. “It's the only way,” he whispered. And injected me with a green substance. In The Present Moment— The vision cleared away, and my senses returned to the present I gasped, griping my pendant chain. “Liar!” I kicked Kieran and sent him stumbling backwards.