Memorize Novels & Stories

He stared at Josephine for a long time before asking, "Have you been forgetting about random things that occurred at any point in your life, or are you starting to forget about recent events?" Josephine shook her head in response. She wrote, "I don't know. I keep forgetting about stuff, but then I'd remember them later on. I didn't pay attention to what they are." Dr. Halliday was silent for a moment. Then, he said, "You should pay close attention to your memory during the next two days. Write down everything that you remember all of a sudden in order to determine if the events are random or recent." Josephine replied with another message, "What's the difference?"

Goodness can I smack this Donna on her head? "This is just my point of view okay? We may lose the memory of how we lived our life but the knowledge remains, understand what I mean? We are still able to speak what we have learned and known even if we don't remember how we gained knowledge, how we learned, what process we've been through. Knowledge gains in a split of seconds by understanding and analyzing everything, our brain still works anytime while we are still living this world. Memories are just images in our minds that flashes and go while knowledge stocks inside developing every second it passes" am I right? "Anyway can I borrow some clothes I wanna take a bath," I said before they co

He sounded relieved. "She woke up once last night. She didn't even recognize me." Last night, when I first came to, my vision hadn't cleared yet. I simply couldn't see who was there, so I asked. The healer went on, "She's been unconscious for so long, it's normal that her memory's jumbled. We'll run another test. If there's memory loss, there are always witches' potions. The southern witch, Olivia…" This poison mainly targeted the mind of a werewolf, and only then the body. My body felt fine. Clearly, the healer's antidote had worked.

She quickly asked, “Then, when?” The leader explained, “To awaken the Demon Lord’s memory, you first need an item.” “What is it?” “The mnemonia.” The leader explained, “On the Bridge of Lamentation, souls will drink Lethe’s elixir to forget about their past and start over. All beings that pass through the Bridge of Lamentation must drink it. “In her hands, she also holds the mnemonia that can reawaken memories and reveal everything. Once you get the mnemonia, you can awaken the Demon Lord’s memory.”

Mia replied, not providing much hope at all. “No! I won't let that happen. I'll...I'll make Adam remember his past, his enter life. I'll make it possible.” Ana spoke with agitation before she rushed into the room, ignoring Kate. She got into the room and found Adam standing next to the window and probably staring at the city's skyline. “You'll have to remember, Adam. You have to. For the sake of our love, for the sake of our baby. I'll try my absolute best to make you want to remember. This is operation memory.” Ana told herself with determination shining brightly in her eyes.

“I’ll time you. You have thirty seconds to memorise the words, and then I want you to turn the paper over and write down as many of them as you can remember. Got it?” “Yeah.” My heartbeat picked up. I’d always enjoyed exams before, had enjoyed pushing myself to do as well as I could, but this had real life consequences beyond my grades. I needed to do well. I needed my memory to be intact. I needed this affliction to be short-term. “Okay. Your time starts now.” I grabbed the paper and stared at it so intensely that my eyes started to burn. Biting my lip, I recited the list of words over and over.

"He said that I need to talk to Mom to be able to understand things. That is if Mom could or would tell the truth. He said he will come back again. Do you have any idea at all what was Dad talking about?" There was a long silent pause on the line. I will not dare interrupt Janna. She might be trying to remember. Me, I can't remember anything in particular. Mom and Dad are not the yelling and screaming type of couple. In fact, their disagreement was barely heard by us since we were young. She heaves another heavy sigh. If only she can exchange her sighing for cash, she's already a very rich young lady. "I can't remember anything Andy. Nothing at all. They seemed to be and has been the model c

Gem spits while standing beside mom who is shaking "Haahaa oh yeah we can see you need breaking in, well don't worry cheery pie there's plenty of us whos willing to oblige, and as for this chocolate muffin," he says nodding to mom "well i don't usually like them older but Mmmmm i think ill have a bite of this one",

Meanwhile, his unsuspecting little lamb had just found out that chanting the parts of the Holy Scripture he had been forced to memorize was a very effective way to control his inner fluster. ‘That’s the spirit! See, you can do it if you try hard enough! (No–no–no! Do not think about that other thing that is also hard!) And who would have thought that memorizing that crap would come in handy one day? (No–no–no! Do not think about your hand that came into contact with that unmentionable thing!)’

“I wonder if your mother would’ve changed her mind and named you something else if she would’ve known your name didn’t quite match your personality.” “It’s not my personality,” Memory corrected. “I just get... distracted. I can remember important things. Like people’s birthdays. And favorite colors. And recipes for snickerdoodle cookies—even if I don’t remember to take them out before they burn.” “Now that I’m glad you can remember,” Bryce agreed. “Well, I should get to work.” “What’s that?” Memory asked, noticing a flyer in his hand. The red and green trim looked similar to the one she’d seen blowing down the street earlier.