Or So I've Heard Novels & Stories

"What did I just hear you say?" ...

It sounds so familiar, like I heard it before, but I can’t pinpoint where. Do I know him?

He said and I heard a bang on my head. “WHATTT?????”

“I have been told, yes” “I’m sure you have”.

Then I really hear his words. Girlfriend?

He'd heard enough. He'd heard me.

Chapter 10: Echoes of the Past Months had passed since the traveler's departure from the mysterious city, yet its memory lingered in his mind like a haunting melody. As he journeyed onward, his path winding through forests and across rivers, he found himself unable to shake the feeling that there was still more to uncover about the city and its secrets. One night, as he made camp beneath a canopy of stars, he found himself visited by a vivid dream—a dream that felt more like a memory, dredged up from the depths of his subconscious.

"I've heard lovely things about you." "You have?" I couldn't help but voice the question as soon as it sprung to mind. I'm not sure who this girl has been talking to, if she's been hearing such raving reviews. I can't imagine I've made much of an impact on anyone, besides possibly Dotty.

“You had better have good news. I knew that voice. I heard it somewhere.

Zack collapsed on the floor like a broken man, his laughter hollow and crazed as he said to me, “The day I walk out of prison will be the day you die!” I pressed my lips together and shook my head. “You’re never getting out…”