Memory Lost Novels & Stories

ask of him and I can't turn back now that there's a chance to get it. “Alright, lay back.” I did as he say. Ryder picked the remote from the TV console, turned on the TV and searched through a series of movies before he finally clicked on one. It's a movie as it plays, it shows a girl. Minutes into it. I noticed what it was. A girl narrating a p**n. She began to speak. I could remember the events vividly in my memory like it happened yesterday. Anytime I close my eyes, I let my mind wander off to that night. I mean, I just couldn't get it off my brain. It's the first time I'll be experiencing that so the memory got stuck in my brain. You might wonder what I couldn't get out of my memory. So

Moss added. Blanche went silent, she felt like she was defeated even before the war started. Moss explained the data of the microchip, it shows how Hent struggle to fight back when the organization was taking her memory, she’s saying Blanche’s name, she’s trying not to forget. But she forget. She’s a robot. “Are you going to tell her how you two fought?” That memory was also deleted, she’s starting anew but the way she recognized Blanche when someone’s trying to harm her proved that robots also had secret memories that can’t be deleted. Like memory that cannot be forgotten.

Adriel's phone rang, breaking the silence in his study. He answered, his voice firm. "Steven, what did you find out?" "Hey, boss. I have got some info on hyperamnesia," Steven said, his voice serious. "From what I gathered, hyperamnesia is a rare condition where a person's memory is...uhmm… altered. They might forget important details, or even entire chunks of their life." Adriel's grip on the phone tightened. "What do you mean by 'altered'?"

Being at what I do makes it easy for me to build an inbuilt database which runs through all quick possibilities almost immediately. Gradually I hear the loud music booming, each step we take closer, the volume or rather the noise seems to Increase… I feel my arms jerking backwards, the whole thing making me suddenly aware of it . memory. I know I had missed something so important but then I am totally screwed for just remembering. I had missed meeting Liam today, he must have waited for me all through.. It's been hours already, I doubt he's still.up waiting for me, he must have left out of anger… how could I have forgotten while he waited up for me I laid in bed and played pretty picking out

I moaned in pain, but I had a flash of memories of me and someone doing something nasty on the study table, which made me stagger backwards. “What's that?” I mumbled, but I jolted out my thoughts as a message popped on my phone screen. “Are you still having those gaps? Maybe that's your punishment: that you don't remember anything, and you will be forever haunted with those gaps.” I read, and I was more puzzled by it. I couldn't understand the endless flash of memories and not the text message, but I knew one thing for sure. “I might not be getting the answers soon, but I'm really curious; what am I missing?” How important could those memories be?

Cayden's POV I look out the window aimlessly. I am bothered these past few days. I don't know if they are real or not. But every night, I woke up having dreams of August. My jaw clenched. If my hunch is correct, they are my missing memory. Yeah, I know I lost part of my memory. I accidentally heard it from my mother and I forgot one specific person. I didn't know before who I forgot, but now somehow I am convinced that it is August.

"See? Told you they'd forgive us if you'd just apologize." The looks everyone was giving Queenie turned darker with every passing moment. Eventually, someone couldn't hold it in anymore. "The only thing out east is the fucking sea! There's no hill there, much less a field!" Queenie looked eastward and realized her colleague was right. She'd made a terrible mistake as the trees had blocked her view. Now that she looked closer, there was nothing but a vast ocean behind those trees. There were certainly no hills nor fields. That meant whatever she said earlier was nonsense.

Memory’s lungs were burning as she fought for air. Between the laughing and the running, she couldn’t draw a solid breath, but once there were a few other teams between themselves and Kirsten and Maison, Dak stopped, doubling over as he was also caught in a fit of laughter. He let go of her arm, and it suddenly felt as if Memory were missing a part of herself. “Focus,” Memory managed to get out. Her cheeks were beginning to ache from so much joking around in the cold. “We don’t even have a game plan.”

If she doesn't remember the past anymore, the debt he owes her will never be paid off in this lifetime. The doctor pushed her out, took off her mask, and said to Carwyn: "Mr Carwyn, the cause of Miss Grainne's memory loss is exactly as she said, due to being submerged in water for too long, the brain is deprived of oxygen. so it affects memory. This type of memory loss is very difficult to treat with drugs, can only rely on your own recovery. It also means that whether or not you can recover depends entirely on Miss Grainne herself." Carwyn frowned and asked, "What's the greatest chance of recovery?" The doctor was silent for a moment, then grimaced and said, "It's hard to say. Patients with

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.