M E M O R I Z E Novel Novels & Stories

Then Mira noticed something. “Moment.” Everybody looked up. “What?” She pointed to the windowboard. There was a book. Nobody knew how it came. A minute ago it hadn't been there yet. They were safe. Slowly Aren came closer. The book was old. But not dusted. It's like it's just been deposited there. There was no title on the cover. Just one word. Memories Silence. Aren carefully opened the first page. And stared. Because there was a photo glued in.

Cold. It was a start. Elion opened the notebook. Anomaly 94: The Voice. It returned. Briefly. Anomaly 95: The Lockpick. Mechanical memory survives even when semantic memory fails. He wrote a new hypothesis. The body remembers what the mind forgets. He closed the book. He held Cale close. And he waited for the sun to break through the clouds.

"The First Queen didn't die when she sealed the Hunger. But she was never the same. She forgot the smell of the rain. She forgot the sound of her children’s laughter. The Essence takes the things that make you human or wolf so that it can fuel the light." I looked at my hands. They were steady, even if my heart wasn't. "If the alternative is everyone being eaten by a shadow that hates light, it’s a fair trade, Merek." "You are young," Merek whispered. "To you, memories are just things in the past. To an immortal, memories are the only thing we truly own." "I have Dominic and you all," I said firmly. "All of you will help me remember." Merek finally looked at me, a sad smile on his pale face.

" That man on TV had my face but I don't remember being him?" I... My voice cracked. I don't know. Enrie studied me for a long moment. Then he crossed the room and began picking up the broken porcelain, his movements careful and deliberate. “The mind protects itself sometimes, " he said without looking up.”Hides things that are too painful to face all at once. Memory comes back when you're ready for it.” What if I'm never ready? Then you build a new life with what you have now. I stared at my hands, hands that knew how to wield a knife with professional precision, hands that had apparently signed contracts and destroyed careers and built empires.

Chapter V: Memories It was a little blurry and muddled but Ren was sure it was a tiny memory of long back then. It was from one of his adventures as a rebellious child, he’s small though. He likes to escape and sneaks out of the house whenever the babysitter has fallen asleep, but Ren is a good little kid you see, he always makes sure to be back before they notice he’s missing. It was near winter, the remnants of autumn season was slowly fading and the wind began to get more chilly in the morning and every night. Although not cold enough to puff a smoke when talking.

I loved to eat and believed my past must have been happy because, in my mind, I could still see myself catching shrimp and fish in the river. It was all so beautiful. Still, I could never understand why I hated the Zeller family so much. Three years later, I finally found the answer. While visiting a small tourist town, I came across a vast stretch of cornfields. A sharp pain pierced my head, and cold sweat ran down my back. I stood frozen, staring at the cornfield as memories crashed over me in a wave of chaos and pain. “Bunny girl, bunny girl, dragging her hair through the dirt.”

He couldn't. Hope surged through my veins as I hurriedly picked up the second bottle and turned it to read its label. Remembro. And, that's was when all that was glued back together with hope. Shattered all over again. Pieces of me laid there on the floor. Shattered. Tears brimming in the corner of my eyes, making them shine. Remembro is an illegal drug in Eleneas. It is used to damage the memory power of a person making them unable to remembering things.

But she sent many maids and bodyguards with her so that she would not go anywhere alone. Then while roaming in the mall, Swati's eyes fell on a novel lying in a book store. She didn't know why she seemed familiar. So she bought it to read. But as soon as she came home and started reading that book, she gradually remembered everything. How did her accident happen? How did she get into a novel and how did she come back? She had remembered everything. Coming out of her memories, Swati hugged her bracelet and fell asleep. At the same time, a meeting was going on in a private room of a famous hotel in Mumbai.

--- --- Unpredictable. --- And unpredictability— --- --- Was something Malcolm had already learned to adapt to. --- --- --- He opened the next file. --- --- **PROJECT: MEMORY AUTHORITY** --- --- Because if people began questioning their own memories again— --- --- Then the next step was obvious. --- --- --- Make the system the final arbiter of what was true. --- --- --- Back in Iceland, Charlotte stood at the ridge again. --- The wind cut sharper now. --- --- Riven beside her. ---

His brain was really good that he can remember the contents of a book just by reading it once. Such a contrast to Mira, who had once had her friend regarded her as having a goldfish memory. Mira looked at the bag of cookies to her side, munching on it to wash away some sleepiness. She had accidentally fallen asleep in her last class, much to her dismay. It was probably because she was reading her favorite novel for nearly a whole night. She often regretted it. However, the temptation of wanting to find out what happened next in the story perked her curiosity. She couldn't help it.