Trapped In The Past Novels & Stories

Once again, she found herself trapped in his cage, the nightmare of her past looming over her. Kindly vote and give reviews pookies 🎀💗｡⁠◕⁠‿⁠◕⁠｡

What was it about her that was so unique? I wanted to turn around, but it was a one-way street with heavy traffic. Even if I had wanted to, I couldn't have stopped. How do you track down a female you've just seen? There were no names, no numbers, and I had no idea who she was or whether I'd ever see her again. In a fog, I walked to my cabin, replaying everything. I hoped I could stroke those long curls. I fixed my tie and shook my head. For God's sake, I was an adult, not a bumbling adolescent!

The two flew in silence for a while before Shobek decided to get her mind on something else, "The place we are going to is going to look much nicer than what you have seen so far. Each person there isn't evil, but not all of them are entirely good. They are constantly replaying their lives over and over. Though they don't know that. This is why talking to them is strictly forbidden. They won't take notice of you unless you make contact first. So no matter what, don't touch anyone or talk to anyone." Kasey frowned, "they are reliving their lives?" Shobek hesitated, "more like they are repeating scenarios of their lives. They repeat the same scenario until they finally do something different,

The one given by Norudint. My hand shivered a little upon touching the cold iron. Memories suddenly erupted from my innerbrain. Bad memories, I can't help but close my eyes. 'Thurstin Laurence, run! Run as fast as you can! Go!' a woman's desperate voice shouted. I shook my head. Try to get rid of the bad past.

I wished I was a different person, one who could just let go of the past and forget while moving with the tide of the future. That was far from the case here, I couldn't move away and yet at the same time I didn’t want to deal with the fact that I had ruined the small amount of anything happening between myself and Eliza; it was like I had Pushed her into another man’s arms. Just because of a moment of pleasurable mistake that filled me with despair. It looked like the past had awakened something in me I was trying so hard to deal with, I couldn't explain it but I was more careful about my decision as it pointed out I needed to be careful of who I trust.

Of course, I didn't say that! "Ok," he says as he moves closer to me. I move back until my back hits the bed, I inhale and exhale. I am trapped. He moves closer to me and smiles when he realizes I was trapped. He stares at me for a long time, and I couldn't help but feel lucky to have him. "What are you thinking about?" he whispers in my ears. I clear my throat when I realize I can't say anything. "Ahem...no..no... nothing," I stutter.

But deep down she knew she wasn't. Lately, she couldn’t stop getting anxious. Things were returning to normal. The male she had always wanted was now hers, and the war would be over soon. So why?... Why was she still trapped in the past? Why couldn’t she stop hearing those words that shattered her years ago? Why was she still seeing herself trapped in that dungeon? Why couldn’t she stop the memories, the torture, the arena... Why couldn’t she shut them out? Why did everything feel too good to be true, like one day, she’d lose it all again, just like before?

There was no mistaking the worn out college town in the mountains. I quickly surveyed myself. Abercrombie army cargo pants were slung low around my flat, toned stomach. My top was a brown suede tie back. I gasped at the realization - I was about to be arrested. The trajectory of my life had changed in this moment 16 years ago and it was about to happen again. I took one look down the street. The Wexford cops were on the prowl; small towns like this made their money from arresting drunk college kids. I knew this all too well - it had happened to me. “Run, run, run towards your destiny,” Mawmaw’s words echoed in my still ringing ears. I didn’t have time to contemplate the possibility that I ha

Rikas dived through the air and hurried towards the bright hole, almost about to exit through the hole but Hemon forcefully held him back. “Don’t be in a haste! What are you thinking of? There are consequences attached to every action that you do in here!” “What are the consequences? I can bear them, if I can save my family and bring back all the people who have died” “Unfortunately my boy, you cannot do that. There is a limit to how long you can travel through the past. You can only travel back to a maximum of three months. It means you can only change the things that happened within the past three months. And now its been fifteen years after that war. Nothing can be done”

Chapter 17: The Memory of the Past (part 1) Inside the cold underground prison, Jeremiah was still dreaming a dream about the past that happened thirteen years ago. It was not only one of the happiest moments in his life, but also the most painful one. He wished to erase it from his memory, but he could not. As the memory of the past kept running through his mind, neither he could control it nor to stop it. ***