Amnesia Visual Novel English Mga Nobela at Kwento

"How did you know that hatch was there? We’ve been in this facility for forty-eight hours. You haven't left that chamber." "I told you," I said, stepping into the center of the room. "The memory is in the blood. I’m not just remembering us, Lorenzo. I’m remembering the world they built to keep us." I turned a dial on a dusty control panel. A hidden screen flickered to life, bathing the room in a ghostly green light. It wasn't a map of the facility. It was a medical file. SUBJECT A: ALESSIA (ANASTASIA/KATERINA).

MAYA Adam’s gaze lingered on my mind, and my heart swelled for no reason. Well, probably because it wasn't mine. In those brown eyes was desperation, an urgent need for answers that I didn't know what to classify as. Sympathy or Curiosity? Maybe both? My forehead creased as I frowned, “No, uh- I don't. It's amnesia, isn't it? I'm not exactly supposed to remember anything.” “I know…” He drawled, his words heavy with disappointment.

NOTE; This chapter is not edited Evelyn opened her eyes to find herself in the hospital surrounded by stainless steel objects and disinfectant.At the far end of the room,Dominic was standing in place with the doctor.She could only hear snippets of the conversation. "Am afraid her Amnesia is quite serious.She just felt overwhelmed by the memories flooding back.Thats why she fainted."the doctor had said solemnly and with a fre exchange of words he exited the room. Dominic realized that she was awake and rushed to her side instantly,giving her a sad smile.

Adam smiled, hoping to light up the mood and Ana also smiled as well. “It's okay. Please don't pressure yourself at all.” Ana held his hand and Adam sighed with a heavy heart. “I overheard what the psychologist said outside. She said I might not remember anything again. I'm just...an amnesiac zombie with nothing inside his head...” “No! Don't ever say such a thing, Adam.” Ana cupped his face and looked into his eyes. “You will remember everything. And at the right time too.” Ana then brought her face closer and this time Adam was prepared and the two shared a tender kiss.

Saying that quite out loud "When she awoke in a cold sweat, the darkness fresh inside and outside her mind, I would talk to her, speak words of encouragement in that high, teetering voice of mines until she made it to other end of the hall and to her mother’s room. You’re almost there. You’re almost there. No one had ever grown closer to her than me, no one had ever come closer to feeling like home." I sighed, that was her favorite story line from the book "Memories" by Dim Leon, I remember how much I hated reading that book, but she made me read her bed time stories. "I miss you every day Nuella" keeping aside a picture of hers, she was smiling at me that day, she looked so beautiful, she

He never touched any of it, always saying, "A gentleman stays away from the kitchen." I shook my head. "No need. She's your wife. It's only right that she lives there." Lisa raised her brows. "I've already humbled myself. Why are you still so arrogant? Besides, you can scold me if you want, but you and Anthony were husband and wife. How can you not even trust him?" I replied coldly, "Don't say it like that. I don't have a husband who pretends to have amnesia and brings another woman home. Let's part on good terms."

he said, his voice breaking slightly, "why let me believe you were lost. Why let me sit beside your bed explaining your own marriage back to you like a stranger." I sat down heavily across from him, my hands pressed together, trying to find some way to explain something I barely understood myself. "Because the amnesia was the only version of me that ever let itself be gentle with you," I said. "Do you understand what I'm saying. Not the injury changing who I was. The forgetting itself, becoming a kind of permission I'd never given myself before. I could hold your hand without the weight of two years of guilt sitting behind it. I could ask if I'd been good to you without already knowing, with

Damn the room felt hot suddenly. "What is it Amy? Are you going to stare at me all day? " "Ah, no, " I could tell she blushed. "Please forgive me. " She continued. "But I believe we've solved or rather May had solved your issue of amnesia. " "Explain, " I said through gravely uninterested in this conversation. "There's something in the old books about incomplete awakening of a vampire. Technically it states that if the ritual is incomplete well....there might be some undesirable effects. "

This gets a haughty chuckle from Raelyn. To my surprise Gideon defends me. “Nova is dealing with a lot right now. She has some blank spots in her memory and I’m sure that being here is bringing back some things. Everyone is to be considerate and understanding while she pieces things back together.” I can see the half ass smirk on Reyna’s face, the start of an eye roll. She thinks I’m playing games, making things up for attention. Except attention from Gideon or anyone else here is not attention I want. “It’s called dissociative amnesia,” I tell her. “Apparently it’s my brain’s way to deal with my mother’s death. I might never get my memories back.” And I would be perfectly fine with that as