As We Go On Remember Novels & Stories

Only consumption. Let him in. The thought is horrifying. Suicidal. Necessary. I don’t fight the breach. I open the door. Not to the prison. To the memory . The deepest vault. Not of pain. Of before . Sunlight through oak leaves. His laugh. Rough hands gentle on my skin. The smell of earth and him. Love. I wrap the psychic invitation in it. Like poisonous honey. Remember? Remember us?

“Sorry, these cookies were baked for my friend. For this lady to just take one without asking, don’t you think that’s a little rude?” Samantha, sitting beside me, bared her teeth like a little leopard. “That’s right, apologize! Didn’t your parents ever teach you not to take other people’s things without permission?” Ashley shrank back in fright, hiding behind Sean. Her voice was soft and timid as she said, “My parents are both gone. No one ever taught me that. Besides, there are so many cookies here, I only had a tiny piece. Why are you being so aggressive?”

“Hello mami Can I speak to Bobby Cross the ocean I’m feelin very lonely Him ah sleep Mami wake him for me I’m on the phone I wanna talk to my baby Phone call doesn’t help when your feelin lonely Him cah tell you things make you feel sexy I’m on romantic call I’m talkin to my baby down in ah mi yard I’m on a romantic call My man patra nah go take the prowl Watch this” “I remember this song, but I don’t know from where.” “That’s normal. Sometimes small things come back out of nowhere. That’s a good sign. It means that your memory is coming back.”

"Then let’s go." "Let’s go." "Wait, Joshua." "Yes?" "Are you sure we’re not forgetting anything?" "We aren't forgetting anything." "

Don't you think I would know? Amnesia, all memories fade until they disappear Where have you gone? I try to forget it every time I see you, I see you I thought I could do it without it Now I know I need you, I need you This is turning into some kind of fucking amnesia, I need you Memories fade away Love is so crazy So break me and do it again tomorrow I almost forgot who we are I'll let you drive me crazy for another day Isn't this love madness, madness?

Pleasantries! This is Mics Artemia, the author of A Trip To Remember. This introduction note was written to advise you to read A Trip To Your Heart first before reading this one since this is a Duology. A Trip To Remember is A Trip To Your Heart's sequel. The latter is still unedited, so, I apologize for errors that you will encounter upon reading. You will find the first book on my profile page, with the same theme as the book cover of A Trip To Remember.

"Yeah, and maybe I'll forget you one day too." Elijah leaned in suddenly. "Oh yeah? You forgot everything from that night too? Not even a little memory?" I tilted my head back, avoiding his gaze. If this were before, I probably would've forgotten. But now, I could recall every single detail. "How about I help you remember?" His gaze dropped to my lips. I shot up from the couch, but he moved in step with me. I backed away until I hit the wall. "Did you like it?" he asked.

“I didn’t really stay till the end, I left half way so…” The more she spoke, the shocker Asher became. He has been practicing for a long time in order to perform group compelling. This was his first time trying it out and if everyone was talking about the party, it means that he succeeded and yet, here she was, still remembering what she did. It wasn’t supposed to be so, she was supposed to believe that she stayed till the end and she was also not to recall that they have been absent in school but not only did she ask where they were, she also remembered what she did that day. “Naomi,” Asher called, and her eyes snapped back to him from Anita. “You enjoyed the party that day, and you shouldn

I was someone. No longer just a number.Not just a subject. Now — I am a reminder. That I exist. That I remember. And that one day soon…They will remember us, too.