Amnesia Custom Stories Novels & Stories

- Lauren's eyes had filled with tears, believing that her father, still traumatized and hurt by the death of his wife, was delirious, just what James feared. - Are you aware of what you're saying? - she refuted, acting strong, continuing to steal her father's right to speak. - If mom was still alive, why hasn't she looked for us? Where has she been all this time? -I told you, honey, it's hard to explain. –he said calmly, opposing the agitated character of his daughter whose breathing was very heavy. –From what we have found out, Anne suffered an accident that resulted in a type of amnesia, that's why she hadn't tried to communicate, but recently she did. I think she managed to remember somet

Meanwhile, I sat in the bright office of my overseas studio, sipping coffee leisurely, watching the live videos Gina had sent me. The banquet hall was a mess, chairs overturned, tables littered, guests long gone. Lindsay and Jason were in the middle of a furious argument. "Jason! Why didn't you tell me Wendy never lost her memory? Didn't you say you had everything under control?" Lindsay screamed hysterically. "How could I have known she wasn't amnesiac?!" Jason snapped, grabbing her shoulders and shaking her. "What use is it to say that now?! My reputation is ruined! My company is finished! All of it is because of you! Because of your stupidity and greed!"

She continued. “It could be what their last meal was, or the last song they listened to before the cause of their amnesia.” Peter thought for a bit. “But what about the cause of their amnesia, like accidents. Do they remember even a little?” “I doubt it. Amnesia patients tends to run away from those memories because it's too painful.” Peter nodded his head. “Thank you doctor.” He cleared his throat. “Hmm…. Doctor Min can you keep this visitation between us? I don't want anything to disturb Anthonio. He already has much on his plate.”

"What are you talking about?" "Fine! It really does seem like you completely lost your memory, but I’ll still tell you this. Just promise me you won’t tell your mom what I'm going to tell you, okay? She’ll scold me." "Promise." Jethro leaned closer to me and began telling the story in a hushed tone. "Before you went into full amnesia mode, you were furious at your mom because she has a new boyfriend. Truth is you hated the guy so much. That's the reason why you two haven’t even met... or in short, you don't want to meet him."

I said "Why? Don't you trust us?" Vanessa asked "No. Not like that." I said "Then what?" Clyde asked "I can't because I have no one," I confessed "What? We can't understand you! Look, Sophie! Just go straight to the point!" Drake said annoyed "I have a sick. I can't remember my childhood memories when I'm 8 years old. We went to different hospitals and professional doctors but all of them didn't know what sick I have. They didn't find any damage in my brain that will cause me to have amnesia." I said

My legs moved on their own to the empty seat on the sofa. “I'm here now.” I said in a small voice. “What does Kieran Masters want?” He went straight to the point. “And what do you remember about Ayana?” “I don't remember who Ayana is.” I replied honestly, skipping the part of Kieran Masters. “I lost a whole lot of my memories, remember? I barely remember anything or anyone from my past. I don't even remember what my own parents look like.” Daemon winced for a few seconds before gathering himself. “So…" He stared at me dead in the eye. “What does Kieran Masters want? What did he promise to give you in return?”

Amore asked as she wiped away her tears. “You have amnesia. You had an accident when you graduated eight months ago,” Xavier revealed. Amore's eyes widened. 'Amnesia? Graduation. My parents and me inside a car. That dream! It was all from my past!' Amore thought. “S-so, it was not just a dream. I had a reoccurring dream that matches what you said. I s-saw them in my dreams. I saw their faces, their h-happy faces," Amore said in between sobs as she cried again.

For even if they’re really close friends, GD was still a bit gynophobic with all their bipolar-ism and his limited knowledge of them, so he wanted to tell her slowly. He started with a small question he hoped wouldn’t break her mind. “Before meeting Albert and Alexis and starting college, what was your life about?” This was unimaginable to her, but she never had the moment to sit down and think about those for a while; and she has a reason. “Have you forgotten? I have some form of amnesia; I can’t remember anything.” “But, you remembered the entire story of your college life?” “Yeah, I mean…that’s, uhm, different. Or is it?” As the clock struck 8, and the sun started to paint an orange horiz

She said and looked into my eyes, her eyes were full of misery and she had dark spots sitting below her eyes. “What happened between us Aunty? I don’t remember much, I honestly didn’t remember you that day.” I say looking back in her eyes wearing a slight frown on my face. “You don’t remember? How come?” She asked me, looking surprised as I expected. “No Aunty, not even your name, I had an accident about two years ago after dad died and I developed selective amnesia as a result, I could only remember him because of my journals, sadly there’s nothing about you in them” I say in the most remorseful tone I could use.

The more I try to remember, the more I forget,and the aches in my head got even worse every time I try. I could overhear Aiden telling the doctor, I can't remember anything, I wasn't much interested in their conversation, it was obvious I lost my memory,I don't even know who I am. "What is his name Aiden?" I asked. "He doesn't have a name yet,we wanted you to give him one" he said, walking towards me as the doctor and nurse took their leave. "He is so handsome," I said. "What about me mama?" Raymond asked. "Oh Ray,you are also handsome" I chuckled.