Reminder To Myself Artinya Novels & Stories

As I picked up the phone, the soft light illuminated my face, my eyes narrowing as I checked the message. (Reminder: Eric's Tests Results–Doctor's Appointment Today) I sighed, realization dawning on me. I recalled how I had set up a reminder notification for this because of my packed schedule. I didn't want to miss any important event or appointment. I read the notification once again, hovering my thumb over the screen. The words flashed on the screen, bringing back a mix of emotions as I prepared to face the reality of Eric's condition. Eric's fragile face flashed in my thoughts. I dreamed of seeing him get better.

I remind them “Sometimes we keep running away from our mistakes but facing it just gives us a higher chance at knowing the consequences and that'll teach you not to do the same thing again” I say while they looked deep in thought and then, I'm suddenly reminded that I'm supposed to be at work a few hours ago “I have to go” I tell them scrolling through my phone to find any message from my assistant “You work on Weekends?” Penelope sneered

I’ll come back, but not to be the same. Each sentence felt like pulling a nail from a board. I stopped when my hands began to shake. I didn’t write the recipient’s name on the paper; I folded it and tied it with a small ribbon. Not for him, not now—just for me, so I wouldn’t forget the promise I made to myself.

It was like his words were stitched into my brain, and no amount of tossing or turning could pull them out. Just when I thought I might finally drift off, my phone buzzed on the nightstand. I ignored it at first. Maybe it was some late-night notification or a random app trying to get my attention. But then it buzzed again. And this time, the screen lit up, the glow cutting through the dark. I reached over and grabbed it, hoping for nothing, expecting something dumb. It was just a reminder. Noah’s Birthday. My chest tightened a little. Not in a bad way, just… guilt, maybe. That quiet kind that creeps up when you realize you forgot something you shouldn’t have. I stared at the screen, the word

A sound dinged from my phone which I inspected immediately as I reached for my phone tucked into my jacket. Turns out it was a reminder which I set so as to remind me since I was a hundred percent sure I would forget, which I obviously did forget had it not been cause of the reminder. A reminder stating I was supposed to visit my uncle who brought me up since I lost my parents. I had made it a routine to create time to visit my uncle on this particular day even though I just saw him last two weeks. Through the amount of stress and work I go through, I wasn't surprised about me forgetting about my plan to visit him.

It’s like my hand remembers something my brain doesn’t. I finish another piece late Thursday night and leave it drying near my desk, stepping back to study it in the dim glow of my desk lamp. A forest again. Thicker this time. Deeper. Almost like it’s pulling inward instead of outward. I tilt my head slightly, trying to figure out why this one feels different. But before I can overthink it— My phone buzzes on the edge of my desk. A reminder. Friday. "Right." I mutter under my breath.

As she awakened from the dream, the remnant of her artistic excursion lingered in her consciousness, reminding her of the profound beauty and transformative vigor of self-expression through art. Awakening from the dream, Hazel found herself back in her familiar studio, surrounded by the tools of her trade and the canvases waiting to be filled with her artistic visions. The memories of the dream library lingered in her mind, a gentle reminder of the boundless creativity and inspiration that resided within her.

this and his body Making the members present gasp and step back. - You have a lot of nerve, to dare to come back after everything you have done in my kingdom, you dare to deceive the vigilance of my secretary and dare to enter my office, in a family meeting, in addition to acting arrogant, I'll give you three minutes to get out of here if beyond three minutes you're still here, I assure you that you'll never see the sun again said Caleb, angrily emphasizing each of his words

Pero dahil naiintindihan ko siya, ay hindi na ako nagpumilit pa. The next morning I wake up at my brother's knocks on my bedroom door. Imbis na makatulog ng ilan pang oras ay hindi ko na nagawa, Kaya heto ako ngayon sa dalampasigan, nakasilong sa isang beach umbrella na pinahanda ko kasama ang mga painting materials para maghanap ng subject.

I dо nоt. I remind myself thеrе’ѕ no роіnt іn dwеllіng on thаt when I’vе gоt work tо dо. I nееd tо get mу locker расkеd up and be out оf hеrе.