Before Your Memory Fades Novels & Stories

Zach and I simply were not suitable for each other. Zach recalled his earlier message and sent a new one. [I shouldn’t have said that last part. I don't want Ruby to see it. She’s pregnant and tends to overthink things. Just treat what I said as something that needs to be handled. I’ll make it up to you in three years with the rest of my life.] I could not help but let out a laugh. Two minutes later, he recalled that message too.

PHOEBE I spent the entire night tossing and turning, my mind trapped in a chaotic, unending loop of ocean-blue eyes and haunted confessions. Highly Superior Autobiographical Memory. The man literally couldn’t forget a single bad day if he tried. Every slight, every grief, every scratch on a wall or tone of voice was locked away in his brain in permanent, unyielding high-definition. It was mind-blowing, it’s exciting yet I could guess how exhausting it might also be. I couldn’t even remember what I’d eaten for breakfast last Thursday, and my entire childhood before the age of ten was just a blank, velvety void of nothingness—a biological mercy file my brain had apparently decided to delete fo

Triple J suddenly paused, he couldn’t remember the scene anymore. “Wait, I remembered!” he muttered. “I mean, it was there one minute and now it is gone, believe me sister, I really did remember something.” He said in panic. “It is alright, I am glad that your memory is slowly returning. Maybe coming out here really did help you, but now it is time to go home, and throw away that yogurt.” Rebecca uttered as she walked away to get changed out of the bikini. Triple J stood there trying to make the memory return, how did he remember and forget so soon? The scene was playing vividly in his head one minute and it was gone in the next.

"As soon as I remember anything, you will be the first to know, ma'am." "The essence of these concoctions is to help with amnesia. You must always take it hourly." I lay down on the mattress and pretended to have slept.

“Host, they owe you a debt. It is time they paid it back.” Then its body slowly turned transparent. “Memory extraction complete. “Memory Broadcast Protocol activated.” Before I could tighten my fingers around its tiny paw, the last of its energy burned out. It dissolved into a wisp of pale smoke and vanished without a trace. With everything it had left, the System began broadcasting my memories. The screen in the morgue went black. When it lit up again, it was playing a memory from the year I turned ten. Back then, I had been hiding behind a door.

Everything just felt incredibly weird right now. "Do you really think so?" was all I could manage to say before quickly averting my eyes. “Maybe. Why don’t you try looking at them in a positive light? Think of them as blooming just to bring a smile to your face—to remind you that it’s much better to live happily than to be consumed by pure negativity.” "Really? " I asked, pretending to be sceptical.

She realized it when she knew the vampire was still not happy. "That was just my name...I remembered if she could just hang up a bit...I was going to see the lady that called me immediately we got in" He let his voice be low and calm. It was so weird and scary because I never helped anyone recall their lost memory in my life. So, I didn't think I would do it before I close my eyes. I only followed the ancestors' procedures and then...it worked. When he thought of meeting a person in his memory, I remembered that I missed a step. "Oh," I yelled out that they both could hear before I could realize that it was a scream. I rushed to my drawer and get a book out of there. I read the content conta

the doctor asked again. "Yeah," I said trying to fake a smile, "Just nerves. I don't really know what to say to her you know, what do you say to someone after putting them through so mucus trauma that they lose their memory." i asked almost to myself, "let's go." i said getting up "She will be glad to have someone by her side. That's all that matters right now. Don't over think it just be there for her."

Even though I told him the truth, he never believed me. Sabrina gently encircled my wrist. “Hey, slow down,” she said softly. “You don't have to rush out of this memory. It's okay to linger a bit, to really notice the details. Focus on something strong, something that gives you a sense of calm. It's easy for these memories to get tangled up in your mind if you try to escape them too quickly. Take your time, and find your peace within the memory itself.”

Danny stated as he leaned forward. “Of course, it wouldn’t work if it took time to activate m.” Robert stated nonchalantly. “What exactly does it do?” I asked with a raised brow. Robert looked at Bella with a sly smirk as he spoke. “Let’s just say that when she finally comes to her senses she will be a little confused.” My brows furrowed at his horrible explanation. “So we won’t have to erase her memories again?” Danny asked. “As long as we always act fast we will never have to physically erase her memories again.” He stated nonchalantly. “How fast is fast?” I inquired as I rubbed Bella’s hair.