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

Digging into my memories, I found the right one, then stopped. I had a different idea... one that I figured might actually work better. I went to the newly created folders that held Grandfather's memories. All that remained of him besides his body-which was in the process of being moved to the roof for the Memorial of Fire- was this one precious database of his knowledge. I carefully sifted through the memories, going back in time to just the right point, and brought the memory up. I made a copy of it to avoid corrupting the original, refiled it, then took the copy into a private corner to examine it.

Benjamin remarked as he stepped onto the dried clay of the broad pathway. The sunlight was fading as they approached the house, and she noticed a dim light coming from the porch and windows, not the light of fire or candles but the distinct luminescence of maurium. ‘Maurium.' She looked with some astonishment at the eerie purple glow. ‘I haven't seen any since we left Pyre.' "Maurium, I see,” he said with a look of disappointment. "Well, that's not reassuring, is it?" "It... isn't," she reluctantly agreed.

"You remember?" "Yes, that is my name. How did you know that?" "Do you remember your surname?" "Genesis Leticia Roseburg." I said instinctively. "Genesis Leticia Roseburg?" "You remember." "But how?" I was so confused myself. "I never knew it. Only now when you called me Genesis. How so?" "It's part of the memory gaining tactics. Sometimes you just need a key word, and you will remember so much." "The way you said it... promise me, Genesis."

I said to Fabian, "Honestly, I don't remember much of our past." His eyes grew red-rimmed when he heard me, but he forced a smile. "Anya, I came to confess something. I won't ask for your forgiveness, but I think I should tell you the truth," he said. "Do you remember the vitamins I gave you a few months ago? They weren't really vitamins but an experimental drug I developed. They can erase parts of a person's memory, and they haven't been released outside the lab."

He frowned, “it’s Finn, your bestie. Damn that accident must’ve shaken up your brain a bit.” I shook my head, “I remember things just fine.” Aria looked up at him, “he doesn’t remember us.” I began to grow frustrated with these people who claimed to know me. Groans came from the other cots and two guys with brown hair both got up at almost the same time. The one with the darker hair spoke first, “looks like everyone is alright.” Aria gave him a sad smile, “Zach has amnesia.” He let out a disbelieving laugh, “you’re joking.”

I remember those interactions of us like old Indian television drama where both the protagonist hates each other at the beginning of the scene, but till the end of the drama, they gradually generate feeling for each other. Sometimes I feel or could conclude that the memories I lost are about my love for Mr. Hemsworth and our family and sometimes about some tragic event that happened to me in the past related to Mr. Hemsworth, but indeed it's not a TV drama, my life thou. To me, I'm lost, I want to meet Louis and want to know about my lost memories, but there is nothing I can do about it. when I was working under Mr. Hemsworth, he used to despise me for being clumsy and late for work, so how

I feel Emily is less equipped than Jenna but they both get the job done, without much protest. I walk out, my feet hurting and eager to rest. I feel my pockets to check my phone, it's there. I tend to forget it half the time but I'm learning not to, my phone is essential to so many things in my life right now. When I exit the elevator, right next to the stairs, I meet Memory. Memory is one of the people I rescued from Takishini, she's a nice girl and she helps out anyone whenever she can. Memory halts upon seeing me, she does this every time despite me telling her and everyone not to stop their activities on my account.

Snow I don't know how, but I woke up with my memories. I remembered everything. My past was no more a mystery to me. Everything just came to me. I was very happy about that. It sped up everything for the police as well. I remembered that I discovered five more warehouses during my investigations, including the main one, but I asked them to randomly raid two and leave the three warehouses. Their boss might get the hint and flee from the country. Parker and his officers raided them all and were able to catch the human traffickers. Kidnapped women and children were sent back home to their family safely. The forensic scientists assured them that they would soon recover the memories they lost sin

"Amethyst, these are books that I recommend you to read. That...that is simply a tale. It does not contain relevant and accurate facts and data like what you are looking for," I looked down at the book in my hand. With him here, I had to admit, scouring through this massive book depository seemed easier. I allowed myself to utter my gratitude as I accepted the books he had offered. After a few moments, I began reading all over again. This time he was right. Pages after pages, I learned most of the basics. Rather than a creative narrative, the text appeared to be written like a memoir, as if the person who wrote the passages witnessed the brutality firsthand. It was making me feel nauseous al

"Memories from a realm you do not belong to are not yours. Every adventure you seek in the new world won't be in your possession once you go back to your world." Did this mean if time travel existed and that if she took part in it, she wouldn't remember anything from the new world? Like she would lose her memories? Thalia doubted it. She flipped through the book, inspecting it more cautiously. She wasn't exactly a superstitious person in any way, so there was no way all this was real. Shrugging her shoulders, she searched for a pen in her bag and recited the popular saying under her breath, "There's no harm in trying…"