Memories Of A Past Life Novelas e Histórias

“This is the end!” Yuri cursed beneath her breath, knowing that she can do nothing. Is this the end? She had read books and had even seen movies that talk about life and death. And every single one of them had said the same thing: that when a person is on the verge of death, they relive every single memory that they have. Yet, Yuri had never really believed that. And now, the memories of her life were rising to the surface of her mind. Both the good and bad memories throughout her entire lifetime. Even the memories of her life before she had became a Phantom of Hati.

<< “How did you do that? Why did you do that? What’s memory recall?” “We needed to speak and didn’t want them to interfere with this. Now memory recall is for people who are reborn, whether one or multiple lives, it is where they recall their previous memories from their past lives. Sometimes those previous memories can impact your new life or the person you are now. It’s very important for you to draw a line and remember who you are and that that person lived and died. They no longer exist today, and you need to file that life away.” Crispin explained.

“Isn’t there such a thing as the reincarnation of the Living Buddha? I may not believe in Buddha but I believe there is something in this world beyond human explanation.” “There are also many other examples from all around the world that prove that there are some people who can remember their past life,” George said. Anna feel courage and told him about her past life experience, George felt pain and sadness that he was not in her past life to help her and this lead to her death. After her story George comforted her and they went to sleep since she was pregnant, she felt sleepy first but that was not the case for George for some reason he felt scared and disturbed when he Had her past life st

“It’s not just a past life, Ethan. It’s who she was, and more importantly, who she is. The house feeds on secrets, on memories forgotten and hidden away. The only way out is for her to confront what’s been buried deep inside.” Sophia felt like the ground beneath her was crumbling. “But… I don’t remember anything from a past life. How am I supposed to fix this?” The woman’s voice softened, almost pleading. “The house remembers. It’s been showing you fragments, hasn’t it? In your dreams?”

Memories. Memories. Something that I wish I had a lot. Memories. Memories. Memories. Something that I wish I can treasure for the rest of my life. Memories. Memories. Memories. Vague and uncertain. Memories. Memories. Memories. I remember a few vague memories from my childhood probably because of the accident that caused me to forget about my past and who I was. It felt like I was alive but I wasn't actually really living at all knowing the fact that I didn't know who I was and where I came from.

She wanted a new life and she's afraid of her past and the things that it might unfold to her. "I don't want to remember anything from my past, any of it. I want to die not knowing it anymore. I... I always wake up from nightmares every night that sometimes I just want to stay awake and not sleep at all. My doctor said that it's images from my past, and my brain is slowly retrieving those memories which is a good sign for someone who still wants to remember their past but it's not a good sign for me. I have a strong feeling that someday, my past will break me. And I don't want that to happen," she said in between her sobs.

“Based on your records, there has been no progress in the past four years since your accident; in fact, it seems to be worsening.” “Then... What do you think is the problem?” “As I’ve said, it all comes down to the past experiences.” I bit my lower lip, feeling the sting of frustration as I tried to wrap my head around it. “You let go of the memories that caused you immense pain. Sooner or later, you will completely forget your current life and will go back to the experiences that made you happy from the past and it includes...” “Includes what?” I asked impatiently. “It includes the people from your past.”

My heart softened and butterflies seemed to flutter in my stomach. I opened my mouth to say something and suddenly, images began to flash through my head. They were memories of Aiden, but ones I hadn’t seen before. I saw Aiden looking very different from his usual self. He was drunk and devastated, with no motivation to live. I saw him look at Greta with hate in his eyes. Were those memories from my past life? Why hadn’t I seen them before? “Ah!” I screamed as a sharp pain seared through my head. Aiden released me immediately to check what the problem was.

Living me confused. Until we finally leave the hospital, the man never leaves my mind. There's something about him that keeps bothering me. It's just that I don't know what that thing is. And the more I think of that thing makes me feel that I shouldn't have left that place.

The man stated as he cleared his scratchy throat. “Thats actually brilliant.” The scientist stated confidently. Everyone turned their heads towards him with questioning gazes. “There is a 5 percent chance that she could gain her memories back. If she does she will be stuck in a dilemma because not only will she now be in love with her husband but her mother would have a change in heart that will conflict her.” The scientist stated confidently. Slowly the men in the room pondered on what the scientist stated. “So she will have to fight all the good memories.”