Memory Chest Novels & Stories

Ana said and Kate asked Mia to explain better. “The hippocampus is the part of the brain responsible for our memories. It stores all of our encounters with people, objects, our emotions until the day we die. And in Adam's case, his hippocampus has shut down, but I don't know if it's temporary or permanent.” Mia explained before letting out a heavy sigh. “And...does that mean that...Adam might not remember anything at all? He'll...he'll become like a person with no memories?” Ana was shaken and Kate was quick to hold her firmly before she could break down.

the old sage said. "Why are we talking about memory card?" Prince Nalan asked. "I'm trying to make you understand the disease that befell the children. Lossing their memory is like loosing all the files in a memory card. Actually, what happens during memory loss is that all the memories of the person gets wiped out from the brain. The brain becomes totally blank and new." The old sage said.

Xander demystified. If he observed clearly, he would have noticed the fear in my eyes which I quickly hid with my usual coldness. "Okay!" I breathed. "That's not at all scary," I added with evident sarcasm. "Now, how is it going to work?" I asked. "We believe that the cerebrum stores all the memories. Only that the recent past and the present ones are much stronger than the ones for the long past which we are going to try and find then the machine will record them."

Cold fear gripped my chest tight, squeezing the air out of my lungs. Her memory is completely fucked up.

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.

My chest tightened as a strange pressure built within me, rising from somewhere I could not reach, somewhere I had long lost or forgotten. My bones shifted. A sharp, grinding sensation thrummed beneath my skin. Not fully. Not enough to show. But enough to feel. Enough to know. My jaw clenched hard. A surge, not of power alone, but of something else. Memory. Fragments. Broken pieces forcing their way into my mind like they had every right to be there. Like they belonged.

I snapped, “Or you might as well resign from your post now.” He shut his mouth instantly, his shoulders stiffening. Good. It was easier to get their attention when I was cold and aggressive. “She remembered me earlier today. What went wrong?” I kept my gaze on the top of his head. A smirk touched thecorner of my lips as he gulped. “The brain sometimes suppresses memories surrounding trauma,” he stated, his eyes stuck on the ground. “It could be five, ten years back. She remembers her early life and the people in it.”

A construction. 🌙 The First Glitch Suddenly— A memory appeared inside his mind. 🌙 His seventh birthday. A chocolate cake. His mother smiling. Ayesha laughing. Candles glowing. 🎂 A normal memory. A happy memory. ❤️ Then something strange happened. The memory paused. Like a broken video. 📼 The people stopped moving. The flames froze. The smiles disappeared. 💀 And for one horrifying second… Every person in the memory turned toward him.

Zach, do you think I'm going crazy? At that moment, Zach's voice rang out, "If you're that miserable, then you should move out."

A strange heaviness settled inside my chest. Ever since my conversation with Derek, I hadn’t been able to stop thinking about my missing memories. Because now that I actually focused on it, I knew that it truly wasn’t normal. I remembered nothing before age nine. Nothing. No blurry images or distant feelings. Just blankness. My oldest memory was my mother bringing me to Mike. Everything before that was darkness. At the time, I had never questioned it. Children forget things, right? That was what I assumed. But Derek had looked genuinely disturbed when I told him. And now even Mia seemed unsettled by it. So what exactly had happened to me? I had to find out…