Memory Man Series Novels & Stories

Growing larger with every passing second. The First Memory suddenly gasped. "No." Everyone turned. The woman had gone pale. "What?" Nova asked. The First Memory pointed upward. "The spiral." Silence. Then her voice trembled. "I've seen it before." The city froze. Origin turned sharply. The First Memory swallowed. "My earliest memory." Nobody moved. Nobody breathed. Because the First Memory remembered things no one else could. Things older than civilizations. Older than worlds. Origin stepped closer. "Tell me." The woman looked terrified.

He shook his head slightly. “I know I said something, but” He hesitated. “It’s not there.” Silence. The bond pulsed. But didn’t react. Didn’t spike. Didn’t resist. Like it didn’t register anything wrong. Lyra’s voice dropped. “…that’s not possible.” The First Deviation woman stepped forward sharply. “It is now.” The man added quietly: “The system doesn’t delete memory.” He paused. “It replaces the need for it.” Silence. Kael exhaled slowly.

X pulled from his jacket a small notebook and began taking notes in it with a graphite pencil, as if it were the 1950s as was his style of dress, instead of 2024, a time of tablets, cell phones, and laptops. X later told me that he and the other Men in Black have eidetic memories and that the whole notebook routine was a part of their presentation style. It could tell a lot about a person how they responded to knowing that what they were saying was being recorded. Some people got nervous. Other people looked they were taking the questioning more seriously and tried harder to recall details if they knew it was being recorded. Still others, particularly those who had been through stress or tra

Clyde said and Demetrius smiled widely. "Perfect, let's go check it out" Demetrius stood up and led the way while Clyde followed behind. They took an elevator which took them underground where the laboratory is located. They both walked in the laboratory to meet Bonnie standing beside a man with strands of white hair on his head. "Godfather" The man, Von Barrett smiled. Von Barrett can be considered as the most intelligent scientist there is. He comes out with crazy experiment and his latest experiment was the Memory Editing Program (M.E.P)

The only thing I know for sure at this point is that this Big Man, while not kind to me, is simple-minded and doesn't want anything to happen to me any more than anyone else, and that's something I can put to good use. "Why do you say that what Madman told you must be true? And where does he know all these Sin Pack secrets from?" Big Man is not in doubt, he will answer all questions, "I tell you, Madman, he is a super powerful and mysterious guy!" I didn't say anything and continued to listen to him. "The Madman used to be a psychiatrist, do you know how he got in? I heard that he tampered with the memory of one of his patients through hypnosis, turning that patient into a numb and cold-bloo

"Hello." Xavier asked, "Do you remember your name?" The man shook his head. "No." "What do you remember?" He thought for a moment. "Nothing, really." Then, as if recalling something, he added, "Well, I still remember everyday things. Like how to eat, drink... I can read. Does that count?" Xavier was speechless. Was he overthinking this? Why did it feel like the man was messing with him? Sharon spoke up from the side, "The doctor said it's normal for him to retain basic knowledge."

But I was still not in the mood for calls, so I decided to turn my phone off. I woke up the next morning, I didn't know when I slept in. My head was still banging, and I was reminded that my husband was dead. Last night's event kept replaying, I looked beside my nightstand, I took our wedding portrait and looked at the man I married, The one who left me a widow even though he's been gone for a long time his Memories of us were still fresh in my head. Tears filled my eyes, my sight was blurry, I placed the portrait upside down and made my way to the kitchen counter to take some medications for the headache. Knock knock (someone was knocking)

Manuel was inside his study room and was going through a tough migraine episode. He felt hurt, his head banged hard and he couldn't hang on for long. He walked from his shelf to the desk, holding unto the walls for support. "Ahhh" he groaned. "A… Adrian" he stuttered, trying to call out to his assistant. Manuel was having flashy memories of someone, he couldn't place a finger on who it was but he was sure that it was Marina. Since she is the only woman in his life that he could remember.

No sooner than I had let go of the doorknob, an older man came out of one of the adjacent rooms. I gasped as our eyes made contact with one another. Isabella had mentioned the names of all the vampires in the home, and I had met everyone except Martin and Amber. Well, I'd met Amber, but I wouldn't call our brief gathering where she sucked the blood from my finger an official meeting. "Hi,” I decided to approach. “You must be Martin?" My muscles clenched as I stared at how huge the man was. His arms looked like he'd been working out with Arnold Schwarzenegger. While he didn’t have any hair on his head, his long black beard was as dark as night.

CHAPTER 151: Remembering My True Love No one’s POV: Christopher stepped backwards one step away. “Do you remember Mukgu now?” He asked as confirmation. Mingchan looked at him and nodded. “Yes, I even remember you attacking me and making me like this.” Mingchan said. ‘He is really incredible, how can he remember everything even without a memory card? What is happening?’ Christopher thought and was really finding the situation so weird. Christopher looked away. “Oh, I am so sorry about that Mingchan, it was because of my mission and..” Christopher replied.