Good Memory Verses Novels & Stories

Ike looked at her and asked. "It's fine. There have been some minor issues every now and again, but I've managed to solve them." Nicole glanced at him and continued walking. "You're amazing! You've only seen it once the other day and remembered it. I'm curious, how did you pull that off?" Ike looked at Nicole with nothing but admiration in his eyes. "I'm not as good as you've been led to believe. It's just that I have a better memory." Nicole replied humbly, as she could not tell anyone that she had a photographic memory.

June June was someone who had a rough time in school. She was not too sharp with books yet not so bad. But she was in a place where people, were judged by academics and she wasn't given enough opportunity to do anything, there were people pulling her down frequently. People around were too shallow to let her be. She was that unnoticed girl who was like invisible to everyone. Her presence din't really affect anyone but nor did her absence. She thought she wouldn't make any friends in her life ever. Yet in her final two years of High School she managed to make pretty decent friends. She loved and cherished memories of those awesome people. For her love was something magical, she thought when s

’ I heard a voice say to me from the room. I walked in a bit shy, I don’t know how to compose myself around him, was it because he was cute or because I’ve met him before. I thought to myself. He always put up a smile, he was different from everyone. He kept smiling and made work easy for everyone except for the fact I was a bit shy of him. But it was cool to have him as my boss. Good afternoon, sir, I said to him. Yeah Meghan, how can I help you? He responded while going through the early morning papers. This was his morning routine; the days’ newspaper must be on his desk every morning. He was quite intelligent and I admire him a lot at the conference hall. The way he talked about numbers

He argued with me. “Look, as soulmates, she’ll feel the pull, too. Once she learns what we are, she’ll understand. Nothing will go wrong, she just needs to spend time with us. With her losing her memories, we are now on even footing with Zach.” I told him. “Dude, that’s a fucked up way to think with her not being able to remember anything.” He said. “That may be true, but it’s the reality of the situation.” I explained.

I should do this before Zed’s charm would entirely bewitch me. “192 Months, 5840 Days, 140160 hours, 8409600 minutes, 504576000 seconds.” “My goodness, it sounds like ages ago.” He looks at me without batting an eyelash, then says, “the average adult human brain can store the equivalent of 2.5 million gigabytes digital memory. So, use your brain. It’s a pity that you don’t. Don’t rely too much on calculators; it will make your brain shrink.”

The only thing he could do now was comfort her as the swarm of painful memories attacked her sanity. “You can complain as much as you want. Talk about everything. Maybe that’ll help cleanse the poison of those memories,” Raven suggested. “Maybe I’ve bottled it up too long,” Gia replied somberly. She wanted to share, but the tangled threads of her memories were not easy to unravel. Raven’s sorrowful expression met Gia’s gloom. “Are there no good memories at all from there? Maybe remembering them could lighten the mood,” Raven said, suddenly struck with an idea.

“Memory, dear, did you ever end up reading that journal of your grandmother’s, the one with the cardinal on it? You mentioned it once before.” Memory’s forehead puckered. She couldn’t recall ever having mentioned it to Ellie, but then, her memory failed her more often than her name would imply. “No, not yet. Why?” “Just curious. I was thinking, your grandmother probably left some wisdom in there for you. I think I would have if I had been her.” She smiled confidently, and Memory found herself nodding.

I didn't need trouble; I had enough of it already. So, instead of fighting, I spent most of my time in the library or on the internet. I was learning; teaching myself about anything that interested me. I had a knack of remembering things; not everything, I don't have a photographic memory or anything (and, honestly, there's no such thing as a photographic memory – that's just a fiction you find in books, movies and television), I just had a very good memory. I was also really good at applying things I learned in one field to problems I discovered in another. Correlative analysis, I think I heard someone call it once. Whatever it was, I turned out to be really, really good at it.

I scrolled down an endless number of posts and videos until I found what I was searching for. It has been months yet I was able to recall this vidoe’s content, every words, every tiny details. I guess it wasn’t just my senses that upgraded but also my memory. I also noticed the increase in my strength, reflexes and instincts. I played the video to verify if I recalled everything right.

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