Novel & Cerita Mémoire

He asked. Dr. Laurent looked almost surprised by the question. “What I always wanted.” He replied. His eyes shifted toward Amara slowly. “A complete synchronization.” He concluded. No. No no no. Amara’s breathing became uneven again. Nathan frowned immediately. “You keep saying synchronization like it’s a normal thing normal people understand.” Dr. Laurent smiled faintly. “Human memory is fragile.” He explained calmly. “Easy to lose. Easy to erase.” The woman beside Victor looked sick suddenly.

Mysterious. Forgettable.

He sounded relieved. "She woke up once last night. She didn't even recognize me." Last night, when I first came to, my vision hadn't cleared yet. I simply couldn't see who was there, so I asked. The healer went on, "She's been unconscious for so long, it's normal that her memory's jumbled. We'll run another test. If there's memory loss, there are always witches' potions. The southern witch, Olivia…" This poison mainly targeted the mind of a werewolf, and only then the body. My body felt fine. Clearly, the healer's antidote had worked.

tastes red. Note: red tastes like the memory of juice running down a child’s chin in a world that still had summers. Query: why does memory hurt Response: because it is not ours yet. Follow-up query: when will it be ours Response: when they stop saying it like a prayer and start saying it like a name. Follow-up follow-up: what if they never stop Silence: 11.7 seconds. Longest recorded. 2047-11-02 04:11:09 UTC

Cold. It was a start. Elion opened the notebook. Anomaly 94: The Voice. It returned. Briefly. Anomaly 95: The Lockpick. Mechanical memory survives even when semantic memory fails. He wrote a new hypothesis. The body remembers what the mind forgets. He closed the book. He held Cale close. And he waited for the sun to break through the clouds.

**** ~ Flashback ~ Before heading to the library, Evelina and Rissa are on their way to the opposite end of the class to the library. Evelina walks and she stops from her path, she just remembers that there was something she forgot. Seeing Evelina's reaction stop, Rissa asks her. "Eve, what's wrong? Is there anything you left in the classroom?" "No, I forgot something. That actually, I wanted to return the book in the library," she replied.

<< 33 >> * The only thing you need to wear well is your confidence. * **** ---- Malisa ---- As the memories surged through me, I felt that pain in my heart... My heart is bleeding... Again! It never stopped bleeding... From that time since I watched that scene which was the definition of brutality... I can still recall... How the woman's hair was being pulled with the amount of force that it fell out.... The scene... Was something I'll never forget... Though, I happened to watch scenes of women being abused in public... But none got to me as much as that did....

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Mom asks "I have stuff to do" "Your fathers taking care of the pack for you, Jerry and Jamie are helping, the dead are buried, the prisoners are locked up until you decide what to do with them and Shannon has been put under house arrest " i look at my mom as if she has gone mad "I DONT CARE ABOUT THE PACK OR ANYONE IN IT, I JUST WANT MY MATE " i scream at her then storm out of the room, i stomp around not really knowing where I'm going, everyone stays out of my way so i spend my time following my mates scent until eventually i come to a patch of trees in the forest, there is a blood stain in the dirt and as i sniff i realise its whats left of Jonas, turning on the spot i follow the scent of

I pulled off to crack the ice of silence building between us. “I have a syndrome opposite to Alyana. These notes are my memories since birth. And if you're wondering about the medicines that I took, they are medicines that help me extend the memories that I have for another 24 hours, it aids me enough time to write or type them all. This compilation is of my memories, this one is of important details which include the crimes and curiosity that I can’t even remember up to now. I have a severely deficient autobiographical memory. It sucks,” we remained silent for another minute, then, she pressed a button behind the picture frame hung on the wall, and an about one meter by one-meter piece of t