Memory Man Series Novels & Stories

No matter how beautiful and capable one was , it was impossible to become famous without the right resources. Hello everyone. sorry for the late update. I am in my exam week so I usually set an auto release, I didn't notice yesterday's chapter didn't upload. Sorry if you expected an update and was disappointed in the end. Will compensate you with two chapters today. Please keep supporting "Her Man."

I allowed my old self to enter as I opened my eyes and focused as she had asked. The room looked like a hologram or multiple streams of memories that were making their way back in my head. Some of the memories were a fraction because the only clear face I could see was Adam. I moved around looking at every emotion in the memories that were flashing before my eyes. I was beginning to remember my brother and the memories were not stopping. I looked at each flash one by one as the pieces were coming into place before I stopped and looked at the one that had triggered me. I walked closer as I focused on the memory once more.

"We're the Sullivans, and one of us might marry Summer someday. You’d better watch out, or you might lose your jobs!" I heard him and laughed, but I was really mad. "Acting all high and mighty in front of my hospital room? I don't even know you guys. Why would I marry any one of you?" Nelson ran up to me, trying to grab my hand, but I pulled away. His eyes were red, as if he had been crying a lot. "Summer, I talked to the doctor. He said you might have lost your memory because of the surgery. "It's okay. If you forgot us, we'll make new, happy memories together. It'll be our way of making things right, okay?"

The officer leans in, insists: — What did she say, ma’am? A tense silence. The woman bites her lips, her eyes dart away. Then she closes off as well. — I… I don’t remember anymore. The contradictions pile up. One as closed as stone, the other wavering like a flame. But both are hiding something. And the police know it. Back on the road My temples throb like drums. Every warehouse we open, every dock we scour, is a war against my own limits. My body is giving out, but my mind continues. The pain becomes fuel.

“That’s not true.” The man looked at her. No emotion. Just fact. “You were selected.” Lena shook her head. “No… I’m nobody.” The man tilted his head. “That’s why you were chosen.” Silence. Zayden turned sharply toward him. “What does that mean?” The man didn’t answer. Instead He pulled out a small device. Pressed a button. And spoke one final line. “You were never supposed to remember her at all.” Then— The device beeped. And the man collapsed instantly.

"When you help me escape, I think I met a man who injected me with that serum. After that, I just remembered running and that's when I was caught by our kidnappers." "And you killed them?" Sophie followed. I nodded again. "I just remember feeling scared at one point, then that fear suddenly changed into a rage when they told me about killing the three of you." "When you wake up, did you remember anything? Anything at all?" Luke asked again. I disagreed by shaking my head. Percy was on his iPad, searching for something. Then he exclaimed. "Found it!" We settle on the long table while Percy prepared the projector. "Memory serum. Manufactured in Germany by a drug manufacturing company named Blu

The man was even more surprised, propping his head up to look at her, "How did you know I had a disease, I'll tell you what, I have this annoying disease, I always want to sleep at night, and I have a very bad memory, and now that I'm talking to you, it's like my sleepiness is coming back." "Oi oi?" Serena shook his shoulder, yet it still didn't stop the man from collapsing. Deflated, she sat down and pulled the towel off of her head. Ten minutes later, the man lulled back to life again and saw her, just as he was about to open his mouth, Serena beat him to the answer, "I'm not a mermaid, now listen quietly, I'll ask and you'll answer, and don't talk too much about any other nonsense, who ar

Sakto rin na nakarating kami sa room kung kaya’t pumasok na kami roon. Pumasok na rin ang guro at nagsimulang magturo, ngunit sa buong lesson na itinuturo ng bawat guro na pumapasok sa room, hindi ako makapag-focus dahil sa pilit na lumilitaw ang memorya ng nangyari kagabi. Damn it, Rowan. -ROWAN SALVADOR POV- ~•~ “Vee, alis muna ako.” Paalam ko nang makapag bihis ako.

And that was where his recollection ended. "When I asked you to keep calm and feel 'it', do you remember what the 'it' was?" the 1st questioned in an attempt to jog Mane's memory. For someone like Mane with an eidetic memory, it was almost impossible for him to forget anything. It may be that he was too tired to properly recollect the entire episode's proceedings. So Mane tried to play his memory back from that point. When the 1st had directed him, and he had let go, what happened after that? He shook his lazy mind and demanded that it provided the answers he sought. After his endless nagging- which was actually for about only 30 seconds- his laid back brain finally relented.