One Piece Memory Novels & Stories

Drawing memory. Every touch is a moment. Every line hums with sequence. I reach out and grip one. The battlefield. It vibrates violently under my palm. The musket crack echoes faintly. The fall attempts to initiate. I squeeze. “I remember you,” I say softly. The arc steadies. Memory without reenactment. I release it. It remains. No longer active. Just present. I step deeper. The house arc pulses warmly. Sunlight and linen and laughter shimmer along its thread.

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.

Suddenly, one of the five symbols above them shattered. A wave of silver light exploded outward. The laboratory shook. A voice echoed through the darkness. “RESTORING ORIGINAL MEMORY.” Elara's eyes widened. “No.” The silver-eyed girl looked terrified. “It's already begun.” Another symbol shattered. Then another. Three. Four. Five. The entire network erupted with light. Across the worlds, people collapsed as forgotten memories flooded into their minds. A woman remembered being a queen. A soldier remembered dying in another war. A child remembered having parents who had never existed.

Yes or No] Weird… it makes me feel like I have really seen this somewhere before. A memory flashed in my mind. How can I forget about this? IKINOBIRU I then remembered how the notification stated things like that. Does it mean the game that I was playing all the time? “Yes.” I answered as I wanted to know where exactly I was and why I was here.

Marona's POV That night I was struggling to remember my Mom's face. So I checked the diary and looked at the photo of her. There was one relief, I was forgetting things but I was also able to recall them again if something is reminding me about them. Like a diary, which was keeping my memories alive. I always used to keep it near me so whenever I see it, I open it and refresh my memory. But I was scared that I was going to lose everything soon because the loss of memory was getting severe. I was about to close the diary but then the note fell down, it was the same note which Mom gave me. It had details about the way to the tribe.

Kazu became visible abortively almost causing Akihoto to jumo in fear. "And what might that be, if you're thinking we can do nothing don't forget there's no saying we can't erase your memories like we've done in the past." Akihoto frowned. Hearing that his memories have been altered in the past wasn't something he liled to here. He wanted to retaliate but looking back at the people he was messing with, he didn't stand a chance, he doesn't even remember when or how it happened, going up against them would only be a loss for him.

**** ~ 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.

Her skin getting itchy at the memory. "Someone approached me in my lowest. He was old and he was senile. He always has his favorite toothpick on his mouth after eating at his favorite sushi shop. He'd always go to the back to see us homeless kids fight for scrap for what was left of expired rotten food. I, on the other hand, wouldn't try to join the mess since I was the smallest out of all of them and by the result, the weakest." Her hand started to clench by itself, as the memory began resurfacing.

Noah says, turning to the apartment complex “Let’s go.” “Wait!” I rush forward, my heart clamoring to my throat “That’s not— “He can’t hear you.” My heart beats like gongs in my ears, I turn to look at the one who spoke to me, only to come face to face with a mirror. “This— This is a memory,” I stumble back I remember this day, remember going back home and eating spaghetti and meatballs. It’s two months before Mum collapsed. I remember. “It is,” I respond with a nod “But it wont be long before new memories form. With me, in place of you.”

With the machine going, take this moment to compose myself and try to process what I just saw. Everything must be a misunderstanding. I know how strongly my mark reacts when I am in Riker’s arms. Can feel the way my soul calls for him. Is it possible my mark also glows gold when I am with him? “What the hell is taking so long?!” I jump at the sound of Serena’s voice, turning to find the blond staring at me with anger.