Memory Of An Elephant Novels & Stories

Alicia shook her head, "No, it's not physical. I... I seem to have gained some sort of ability. I can remember everything I see or hear without missing every detail." Eleanor's eyes widened in surprise, "You mean, you have perfect memory now?" Alicia nodded, "Yes, it's like a camera. I can even recall every detail before the car accident."

The long-furred elephant charged at them while black smoke filled the air. A green light suddenly flashed, and something seemed to have sped by them. It did not feel like it was trying to attack Chase and his group. Chase's senses were quite sharp. He saw a huge pair of dry hands reach out from the fog created by the elephant. It lifted the massive creature. Its long nails reflected brightly in the light, and it scared Seva and the rest. Was this really a secret realm used to train martial god sovereigns? Chase wondered about this once more.

She was lying beside me. I reached for her instinctively. The moment I touched her, a strange warmth filled my chest. Evelyn noticed. “No.” Her smile disappeared. “That’s impossible.” Victor looked at the system. “What happened?” The screen changed. PERSONAL MEMORY: 0%. Then: EMOTIONAL MEMORY: ACTIVE. I frowned. “What does that mean?” Elias answered. “You forgot the events.” He looked at Lucien. “But not what they made you feel.” Lucien’s eyes filled with tears.

The Lion King asked. "My king, live forever. I stepped on Mr. Tortoise for sure but it was not intentional, it was an accident. I was on the bank of a river drinking water when I felt the painful beaks of chicken engulfed with fire stuck into my anus. The pain was unbearable and the occurrence was sudden, and unconsciously I started running, pulling everything in my way accidentally. Mr. Tortoise was on my way and I mistakenly stepped on him which led to the shattering of his shells. Mr. Tortoise, I am sorry. It was an accident. My King, the whole thing was caused by the chicken," the elephant said. "Guards!" The lion king called.

They left the camp with two of the jeeps heading east towards the capital, as they drove through the dusty path Roxanne constantly looked left and right, in the distance she spotted a giraffe and an antelope eating a dead lion, she was stunned, Keith noticed the look on her face “Weird right?” he said “Weird? That’s crazy and creepy” she said “Everything is unpredictable in here” he said “What’s that?” she pointed in the distance at two black animals like jaguars “Vampire Jaguars… They kill preys for blood not meat” Amberjill said from the back seat “What the hell is that?” Roxanne pointed in the distance at a huge elephant with huge snake trunk, the elephant was seated while the long snake

My mother looked at me with tears. “Bella, Elena was your grandfather’s first experiment.” I shook my head. “She said she was created.” “She was.” My stomach tightened. “Then why does she look like me?” Elena answered quietly. “Because your grandfather used your memories.” I felt dizzy. “My memories?” “Yes.” She stepped closer. “When you were twelve, your grandfather discovered something unusual about you.” James folded his arms. “Your memory ability.” Elena nodded. “He discovered that Bella could store memories externally.”

I tried to focus on anything other than Elara getting dressed on the other side of the wall. My temperature rose anyway, and my body began to remember too. Her leg between mine. The pressure of her thigh causing that involuntary movement. I remembered the expression on her face when she noticed my reaction. What is that? I rubbed my eyes. For a second, I seriously considered tearing out my own memory. Maybe Elara knew some potion for that. The wolf immediately disagreed. The memory was accompanied by an even stronger wave of heat. He liked that memory. Of course that inconvenient animal liked it.

said the 2nd elder. "I have another opinion. Medical research has shown a temporary memory loss in Ms. Everhart's brain. That's because of the shock and panic Ms. Everhart has experienced over the years. The memory loss is temporary, which means she can remember again. We just have to give her time and a good environment to recover her memory," explained the head of the hospital.

Gabe asked, tone calm but clipped. Elijah tilted his head, masking his suspicion behind a crooked half-smile. “Pretty sure.” Gabe shifted his weight, leaning back on the chair. “Elijah, it was three years ago. I remember the big things. Not every word we said.” Elijah nodded, pretending to let it go. Pretending to be convinced. But inside, something twisted. Because Gabe didn’t forget details. He never had. Gabe was sharp, precise. He remembered birthdays Elijah didn’t, quotes Elijah misattributed, scars Elijah forgot he carried. His memory had always been their anchor.

"Do you really want to know how much pain I have felt back then?" Zoey nodded. "Hmm." "I blamed myself, Zoey. Like you, I kept dreaming a bad dream but it was about the morning that I had found grandpa's body lying dead inside my room. But, you know what's funny? I have a fucking photographic memory." "Photographic memory? Is that. ." "Photographic memory is the ability to recall a past scene in detail with great accuracy, just like a photograph, even days or weeks or months after you saw the object."