Novel & Cerita Amnesia Visual Novel English

Helene excuses herself once she's certain that things have been set straight between us, which I agree is quite important if I'll keep having her come around to check on my health and improvement. Not long after she leaves, I sit up and decide to pull the curtains open and get a view of outside. But there is a strange neighborhood staring back at me. Not the slightest familiarity, not the slightest remembrance. “Fuck!’’ I curse under my breath, sweeping the curtain close in frustration. Amnesia has to be the worst thing that would happen to anyone. I can't even recognise what my own neighborhood used to look like. Not the people I once knew, or the people I once loved.

“What is ‘it’?” Silence. That was her answer. Her pulse quickened. “Why can’t I see it?” “Because it doesn’t want you to.” Ariana’s stomach twisted. “No… I’m already here. It’s just a memory.” The girl didn’t respond. Ariana turned back to the glass. Focused. Pushing harder. “I need to see it.” And then— For a second— She did. Not clearly. Not fully. But enough. A shape. Wrong.

Veda gasped. “Well, I do believe that it is safe to say Antony that she has her memories back and your fear of Amnesia is nothing more than her just finally waking up,” Mari said giggling to herself a bit. “Veda, can you remember where you are and who you have all here with you?” Mari said in her calmest and most motherly tone. “Well, some of them. I only know some of them. Sitting to my left is Athea, there's my father and I think that is all I really know. But your eyes, I have seen them before. Do I know you?” she asked Amethyst.

After a car accident wipes my memory, my mind is stuck ten years in the past—right after I get down on one knee to propose to Angeline Stone. I tear through every app on my phone, desperate to find any proof that Angeline is actually my wife. But all I see in my contacts are numbers I don't recognize, and my WhatsApp chat list is empty. I have no choice but to call my buddy, Rick Tate, to ask him whether Angeline accepted my proposal. To my surprise, he explodes on me like a lit firecracker. "Did a donkey kick you in the head, Caleb? Did she accept your proposal? You're about to divorce her!" My first reaction after hanging up is—damn, I'm a legend. I actually managed to land an ice quee

After a car accident leaves my girlfriend, Selene Voss, with temporary amnesia, she wakes up convinced that my best friend, Evander Thorne, is her fiance. Afraid that telling her the truth might worsen her condition, I agree to switch places with him. The arrangement is simple. We only pretend. Nothing more. Once Selene gets her memory back, everything goes back to normal. But six months have passed, and she shows no sign of remembering anything. Then one day, I stumble across a post online from someone in our city. "I lost my memory after a car accident and mistook another guy for my boyfriend. Now I've actually fallen in love with him. How do I explain this to my real boyfriend?" The

she said. I didn't want to see him this sad, ever but I knew there was no other way. I had to go. Amelia POV : I really didn't know what I was supposed to do now. Alex memories didn't seem to come back and he didn't want to know me or anything about me or the others. He just didn't believe. I thought by bringing the others he would remember anything. Just something. Anna had said that he needed to see familiar Things and they were all familiar to him. I was familiar to him, was I not? When we got to his room and we saw Alex rolling from left to right in his bed and it looked like he was Feeling pain, my heart nearly stopped.

What is that? That is all that Amilia could think of. She was now sitting on her bed. Lizzie and the others were in the living room, talking. The angel already left and Zephyr was tasked to tell Lizzie what happened. Amilia’s heart was still beating hard. The image of Lizzie’s face was embedded in her mind. Right now, she had trouble erasing that in her memory. She tries not to think about it but she can’t. Whenever she feels like she was now forgetting the image, it would pop up back, making her relish the memory anew. Amilia grunted in frustration.

# Day 23 What do you want Agustin De Luca? You always wanted me to beg, to break me....I am fucking broken, I am fucking begging you, let me live.... You have already broken me into pieces now please have mercy and at least leave my pieces along, before no trace of me is left. ....................................................... # Day 24 I want you to be nothing more than a distant memory, or maybe not even that, is there any way to induce amnesia? ........................................................ # Day 25

I screamed. My head hurts. My vision starts getting blurry, but I remember seeing 3 figured running towards me. Everything slowly went black as I slowly lost touch with reality. *** "Shhh, it's okay honey, I'm here." Oh no, he's here. He's here. I can't breathe. What is he doing here? I hate him. Why is he here? What did I do? What did he do? *** I woke up in an unfamiliar hotel room. My head aching. My body feels numb. I waited a few minutes for my senses to slowly come back to me.