A Misty Memory Novels & Stories

“Master of memories and keeper of forgotten truths.” A collective gasp rippled through the crew as they drew weapons, but found themselves physically rooted, unable to move as the tendrils of mist coiled around them, rooting them in place. “Your memories are mine to reshape,” Mnemosyne declared with a cruel smile, each word layered with sinister undertones that clawed at their psyches. “Let us see what truths you hide beneath the surface.” The crew's hearts raced, pounding like war drums in their chests as the glowing mist enveloped their foreheads, and an icy grip seized their minds.

Michael asked no one. "Every time I wake up, there isn't a day where I don't feel regret." said Michael between sobs as he tilted his head up, He took a deep breath before continuing, "And every time I sleep, I'm always haunted by that memory. Memories of that night, Diana, the night you died" "Every day, I ask myself. Why? What did I think to make such a fatal mistake, Diana. I admit that I am a jerk for daring to do all of that to you, Diana.

Or just me because I’m an alpha female. I was so lost in my fantasies, I totally forgot I was supposed to be preparing for my mini shopping. “Mia? You ready? Let’s go!” Sissy said, peeping through my door. “I’ll be with you shortly sissy,” I said, checking out my final look in the mirror and applying my favourite fragrance while throwing in my keys and cards in my purse then headed out. “I think red is bold and beautiful,” sissy said, touching a red dress on the dresser admiringly.

**** ~ Flashback ~ Before heading to the library, Evelina and Rissa are on their way to the opposite end of the class to the library. Evelina walks and she stops from her path, she just remembers that there was something she forgot. Seeing Evelina's reaction stop, Rissa asks her. "Eve, what's wrong? Is there anything you left in the classroom?" "No, I forgot something. That actually, I wanted to return the book in the library," she replied.

After a short rest, they sat down again and put their helmets back on. Mr. Wilson gently wiped away my tears and began another round of hypnosis. “Miss Lily,” he said in a calm voice, “you and Miss Emily are sisters. Tell me, what is the one thing you remember most clearly about her?” The thing I remembered most clearly? My memories began to blur, and the dream twisted into chaos. I couldn’t steady it right away because there were too many moments burned into my mind, each one sharp and impossible to forget. They surfaced in fragments, scattered and broken.

he spoke. Maya, you can do this remember the quicker you do this the quicker it will be over. That’s when I remembered how Macy used to talk about BJs. I thought she was shameless, but if I needed this to be over, so I had to try. I could do this.

I said to Fabian, "Honestly, I don't remember much of our past." His eyes grew red-rimmed when he heard me, but he forced a smile. "Anya, I came to confess something. I won't ask for your forgiveness, but I think I should tell you the truth," he said. "Do you remember the vitamins I gave you a few months ago? They weren't really vitamins but an experimental drug I developed. They can erase parts of a person's memory, and they haven't been released outside the lab."

Tasha opened her eyes, she sat on the bed and frowned her face, confused. "Where am I?" She scanned the room, and she was surprised to see herself in her room. "How did I end up here?" She troubled her head to recollect how she ended up in her room, but she remembered nothing. She tried to stand up, but she was too weak to stand up, and she took a deep breath. Malachi came, smiling, with a cup of tea in his hands. “You open your eyes already?”

Jade’s eyelids slowly fluttered open her vision blurry as she tried to focus on the two faces looming above her in the dim light. Her breathing came out shallow and strained as the dull, throbbing pain made her head ache. "Elysia..." Jade whimpered, her voice dry and cracked. "Shh, don't try to force yourself up," Camille murmured gently. She brushed away a strand of hair clinging to Jade's forehead with her thumb. Jade's pupils suddenly dilated with terror, as the fog in her brain cleared. The horrific memory of the bathroom hallway slammed back into her mind. Her fingers tightened weakly around Camille's wrist.

Don't be stupid—" But before he could finish his little speech, Michael's voice boomed from the stage. He said slowly, his gaze sweeping over the crowd, "Actually, I already knew Aurora was at that party." The whole room froze. Audrey, my parents, and even I were stunned. Wait. Did that mean he remembered me that night? Even under the influence of the drug? My chest tightened as a bad feeling prickled at me. Audrey, though, thought Michael was finally speaking in her defense. Her chin lifted high again, her voice smug and loud.