Amnesia Custom Stories Novels & Stories

Adriel's phone rang, breaking the silence in his study. He answered, his voice firm. "Steven, what did you find out?" "Hey, boss. I have got some info on hyperamnesia," Steven said, his voice serious. "From what I gathered, hyperamnesia is a rare condition where a person's memory is...uhmm… altered. They might forget important details, or even entire chunks of their life." Adriel's grip on the phone tightened. "What do you mean by 'altered'?"

“Nah, it's more than that. Trust me. How do you explain their fast reflexes? Hell, how do you explain the loss of your memory? “They are in shape, they might have been athletes before joining the world of crime and as for my memory… I can't explain that,” “You wanna know why?” “Why?” I asked, rolling my eyes. Tim leaned in, lowering his voice as if the walls had ears. "Because they erased it." I scoffed. "Oh, so now, they are magicians too?” "I'm serious, Ava." His blue contacts made his eyes look eerily unnatural. "I've done my research. There are cases, real documented cases of people mysteriously losing chunks of their memories after encountering supernatural beings."

“I can’t tell you that.” “Why not?” “Because the doctor said not to,” Damien said. “Said not to force your memories. That you need to remember on your own.” “But you want to tell me,” Mia said. It wasn’t a question. She could see it in his eyes. The desperate need to explain. To make her understand. “Yes,” Damien admitted. “God yes, I want to tell you. But I can’t. Because if I do and it overwhelms you, if it makes the amnesia worse, I’ll never forgive myself.”

“He knows his own name. Ronan. And he remembers his dad’s name. That’s all. He doesn’t know you. He doesn’t know his brother. He doesn’t remember his life before the shooting. It’s gone for now.” My hand went to my mouth. I felt the floor tilt under my feet. “No… no, that can’t…” The doctor put a gentle hand on my arm. “It’s called amnesia. From the injury. Sometimes memory comes back on its own. Sometimes it doesn’t. If we try to give him everything at once, all the people, all the stories, it could hurt him even more. His brain isn’t ready. It might overload him, make things worse.” I wiped my eyes. “So what do we do?”

" He thought I still didn't know his amnesia was an act. He assumed that after seven days, he could use his 'illness' as an excuse, apologize to me, and everything would return to normal. But this hands-off boss had no idea that the company's most critical project had only seven days left before its deadline. The amount involved was enormous. If it wasn't delivered on time—or if something went wrong—he would have to pay a massive penalty. In the past, for the sake of the company's stability and his future, I would have chosen to endure it all in silence. But I was already exhausted. I wanted neither the company nor him anymore. Anthony subconsciously reached out to grab my hand, then remembe

the doctor explained. Her eyes widened. "Is that really possible, Doc?" she asked, curious. "Yes, Mrs. Samaniego. If a person experiences dissociative amnesia due to an accident, abuse, trauma, or highly stressful experiences, they can forget events from the past few days, months, or even years. Sometimes, they are predisposed to forget a specific person while remembering everyone else." Cyan pressed a hand against her chest. So that was why Zach’s greeting had been so strange. He thought she was her twin sister who had married him eight years ago—not her.

“I guess I should thank him for that.” Valencia looks at me like she doesn’t know what to think of me. “How…interesting.” She murmurs. “But you’re healed from the ordeal, aren’t you?” Is it wrong that I am enjoying this a little? “Kinda. I got a little amnesia now.” I chirp. “Amnesia?” She chokes. “Yeah. I forget Theon and Dr. Haeger when it rains because the bears screwed with my head with a magic room of doom. Oh, and I also see phantoms when I forget Theon. We call them my episodes.”

--------------------------------- ‘’My father Lux, told me… that he was inflicted with a disease called amnesia. ‘’Amnesia? Disease? What unusual word to hear.’’ Trying to remember the past, has drained the life energy in Lux. Amnesia is a very strange curse; it makes a person’s mind forget about the before. Although he is already awake, he can’t move, like his body is weighted with thousand rocks—could be… another type disease they weren’t aware of.

"Have you been satisfied?" Adel woke up from his place, sitting between those who had been waiting for him to wake up. Everything was finally one by one, telling his little story was not my concuss all this time. A complicated story. But, I like all of his channels, I'm the main character who fell asleep in Amnesia who I attacked. The fact that both parents with me are not my parents. But, our homes are loyal to our house. Then, Fathan he was not my best friend but my old brother who played a role in becoming my died, Nathan.

Trevor countered and was a little surprised when Ana simply shrugged her shoulders. “Maybe he was led to believe something else...Besides, I know that he doesn't even love his wife.” Ana tried to say. “Or maybe he got bored of his wife and he's only a coward who realized he messed up when he chose to abandon you two years ago. And now he's returned with this story about having amnesia just to have you back in his life.” Trevor cut her off and Ana gaped at him. “Now don't you think you're creating your own story here, Trevor. I know for a fact that Adam isn't like that. He really has amnesia.”