Trapped In The Past Novels & Stories

Unable to exist in their present. And the reality itself was responding. Becoming unstable. Becoming memory instead of existence. Becoming echo instead of actuality. "How long has it been like this?" Kade asked. "I don't know. Time is strange when you live in memory. Could be years. Could be decades. Could be longer." "And you're trapped?" "Not trapped. We can access the present. We just... don't want to. Don't remember how. The past is perfect. The present is messy. Why would we choose messy when we can have perfect?"

for the night escaped just like that? I chuckled. I'd seen men pull this trick too many times—they were just playing hard to get. Still, I couldn't help feeling a little disappointed that such a cute guy had escaped my clutches.

She stated still waiting on more. "Something happened to us years ago where you die every lifetime and come back as the same girl but different. I have to find you every 30 or so years and try to get you to remember me. It usually works when we see eachother and sometimes you remember when we kiss for the first time." My voice pleaded with her to try and understand that this was not easy to talk about. "So you are telling me I am an immortal that just keeps coming back every 30 years or so and just what....dies every single time because I'm cursed or something?" her voice was so angry at this point. I couldn't keep a lid on it much longer.

She looked younger—nineteen years old—with dark circles under her eyes, sitting in a dimly lit, cramped server room. “If you are watching this,” the digital Maya said, her voice echoing in the quiet penthouse, “it means my father finally caught me. It means the Covenant wiped my memory, and the Trojan horse has been disarmed.” The Maya on the floor let out a choked breath, watching her past self speak from beyond the digital grave.

she was also having difficulties breathing. He ran out to call the rest of his family at this point his father had come back from his trip . "Call the doctor immediately" he screamed at them The doctor rushed as soon as he was called to examine her, after he had examined her he spoke to the family about her real state of health. " She went into shock" he said " I'm sure she has a very traumatic past which she has buried in her mind for a long time, something or someone has triggered that memory which caused her to go into shock and she had a relapse of that event" he continued. "Ooh my God, I caused all this, I should not have invited Nathan to this house" Sophie said, pacing up and down th

What kept ringing in his mind was how she cried, “I trusted him. I loved him. I used to hope for a blissful future with him but he killed the man who gave me life. He betrayed me. He used to say that he loved me. Is this how to treat a loved one? What did my father do to him? If he had a distorted past, shouldn’t he have come to me? If it was a mistake, I would have stood by him but he chose Eve and killed my father. Casp,” her voice turned low and teary. “I’m I a bad person? How can I love again?” Casper wanted to soak Drake in a barrel of acid but now…

She explained in details, leaving me helpless. I nodded, but the dreams I had kept flashing through my mind. My past, forgotten childhood memories came as a dream.. Something about Miss Yvonne’s earlier words and embroidery had triggered the overwhelming images. Could she also be related to my past? Why does everything in here keep connecting with me? Soon, they left me and as I brushed my hair to the back helplessly, I realized my hearing aid was no longer on my ears.!!

"I love you. I want to treasure you. You're the only one I want so bad to the point of not being able to function whenever you're not by my side. Those years I lived away from you felt like an eternity. It was as if I was trapped in a place with nothing. I wanted to escape; I want to meet you again."

A teenager who prioritized luxury and indulgence over empathy and compassion. A teenager who destroyed an innocent girl's life. The weight of my past mistakes crushed me. I had never forgiven myself. Never forgotten. The ghosts of my past lingered. I pushed open the door leading to the balcony, and the cool breeze enveloped me. But despite the calming atmosphere, my mind betrayed me. The memories I'd desperately tried to bury began to resurface. Like specters from the past, they haunted me. TEN YEARS AGO (FLASHBACK) As I stepped into the grand foyer of our mansion, my mother's warm smile enveloped me.

'And I am not that dumb not to know that it's a fvcking wedding ring. -End of Flashback- -- "I want the real Kylie now." "That old Kylie is long gone." Kenzo said without emotion. He came closer to me, I thought what he was going to do but when he brought his handkerchief to my left cheek, I knew. I know I was crying again for the same reason two years ago. "I messed up. I ruined my life. It's a new day but the same b ullshit. I am forever trap in the past. I can't even remember how many times I got in jail just because of my crazy pranks.