My Little Amnesia: Fluttershy Novels & Stories

The more she thought about it, the more confused Amada became. "Amada, don't forget you're losing your mind." Nathan chooses the right time to remind. Amada's face lit up at the fact that Nathan had affirmed. She moved her lips to argue back but then fell silent because Nathan had successfully reassured Amada, by emphasizing something very obvious. Amada has amnesia. It sounds unbelievable, but it's true. A complicated truth at this point. Amada couldn't look into the ash-gray eyes that were watching her closely. So I had to look the other way. Amada needs to calm down to consider more of the story, which she says is downright absurd.

Unmaking who they are. Eira clutches my good hand. Hers trembles. Her eyes, usually so bright with ancient knowing, flicker. Like a faulty screen. "Lily…" she whispers. Then frowns. Stares at me. A terrible blankness washes over her small face. "Who…?" The word hangs. Fragile. Dissolving. She’s forgetting me. Forgetting herself.

I replied with a little grin. "What happened?" She asked trying to remember, putting her palm on her forehead and at the same time squeezing her forehead. I explained everything to her and she wore a suprised look. "Seems I have partial amnesia" she said with a little chuckle and I laughed after. A loud sound echoed round like the sound of an angelic trumpet and the foundation of the small house shook. Loud commotion was heard outside the house. Faye suddenly stood up and went to the kitchen.

The more she looks that the paper the more indignant she gets, and she itches to smash something within reach but she can't. Moreover, she finds herself in tears as she sobs with a dry, lifeless smile. "I have amnesia." She cries out in pain, unable to bare the news with a strong heart. Finally understanding what group she stands on, she bursts into a loud cry as she falls into Neon's bed. "I was fooled." She cries until her head begins to sting until she has no more years to shed, she cries until she feels lifeless and lightheaded. "But all those memories?" She repeats.

[Luna] While the others were having fun downstairs, I was in my room staring into the space at nothing in particular. I was lost as I listened to the sad voices and silent cries I heard in my head. I hear them every day and I can’t understand myself, but I always rely on those voices. Somehow, those voices are oddly familiar, like they are etched in my heart and mind. Suddenly, vivid images flashed in my head. My memories…! A tear escaped from my eyes. How did I forget them? All of them...

from raising his eyebrow it turns to furrow his forehead! "I don't remember." "Is that so? you don't remember me? I'm your ex." "Ex? sorry I have memories that I don't remember."- Mary Ann "Amnesia?" luckily her mood suddenly lights up and her tone becomes approachable "Yes, they told me its Lacunar Amnesia."- Mary Ann, she plays her hair while answering "Really, how are you?" "I'm okay."- Mary Ann "Can I sit here?" "Sure."- Mary Ann

The silver light around the doorway flickered. Another memory unlocked. Ama was kneeling beside the Sea. A tiny world floated just above the silver water. The little girl stood within it, looking up at her. “What happens now?” the child asked. Ama smiled warmly. “Now you grow up.” “And then?” “You laugh.” “And then?” “You fall in love.” The child giggled. “And then?” Ama hesitated. Then she answered with complete certainty. “And then someone remembers you.” The memory shattered. Ama covered her mouth as tears spilled down her cheeks.

Just as I was about to turn and leave, Elisa suddenly shouted, "Leno, you're finally awake!" He lay in Elisa's arms, confused as he looked at the people around him. He struggled to sit up and asked, "Who are you?" When he turned his head and saw me, his gaze lit up instantly. "Flora Hall!" Leno was then taken back to the hospital for further examination. "The excessive dosage of wolfsbane has damaged Alpha Leno's brain and nerves, causing temporary amnesia. His memory has regressed to 15 years ago," a healer said.

Hates what? “And I'm Lilith, his wife,” Lilith chirped, quickly adding, “I’m also— I mean, I was your best friend. Well, I considered you my best friend, and even if you didn't, we were very close. I really wish you'd regain your memories quickly.” “Me too,” Amber nodded, then added with a thoughtful pause. “It feels like there's something really important I shouldn't forget. I have a feeling I'll recall it soon.” Her eyes scanned the table, watching for something.

"Mrs. Gable is not a baker anymore. She is a mirror. Leo is not a boy who likes to run. He is a battery. You are building a world of statues." I took a deep breath and pricked my own finger. I didn't reach for the children’s blood this time. I reached for the "Amnesia" resonance that still lived in the hollow spaces of my own mind. I was the one who had disconnected. I was the one who had learned how to be empty. I leaned forward and pressed my bloody thumb to Maya’s forehead.