Rezero Memory Snow Novels & Stories

' This could only mean one thing, Sia has regained her memories and lost her soul in the process' ################

He checked the tension of a powerful, compact crossbow, its bolts tipped with a paralytic toxin derived from a desert scorpion. Kael worked on his tablet, now encased in a rugged shell of woven fiber and resin. He synced it with a handful of small, crystal-based devices the Rememberer tinkerers had made. "Resonance dampeners," one of the tinkerers explained. "They won't make you invisible to scanners, but they will make you look like background noise. Like a glitch."

The "Winter Fortress" was now a "De-materialized" memory. As Ethan Hawke led Aria and Thomas out of the Blackwood Lodge, the "Total Sector Whiteout" greeted them with a "Kinetic" wall of ice and "Acoustic Noise." The temperature had undergone a "System-Collapse," dropping to a level where "Analog" breath froze before it could escape the lungs.

“What happened last night? Who was it?” Snow sank into the sofa, her body limp as if she had no bones. Her hands tangled in her hair as she sat motionless. Her pale, bloodless face looked haggard and worn, confusion and exhaustion etched into every line. Shadows hung under her dark eyes, which reflected a deep, undeniable weakness. “I… I don’t remember,” Snow muttered, her voice trembling. “I don’t remember anything at all.” Adriana’s heart ached, a volcano of anger and pain erupting within her. She knelt beside Snow, holding her cold, trembling hands. Those small hands felt like they’d been dipped in ice.

Cody "I remembered something." Snow says softly. "But I have a headache." "You remembered something. What did you remember?" Sam inquires. I half smile and then frown, remembering that she'll be seeing a doctor to run some tests on her and therapist to help her recover her memories. Snow will be owing me a lot. I speed up, wanting to reach home early.

Armani thought. Zaylee woke up and began to look for her way around the house. But later on got hold of a suitcase, she opened it but found nothing in it. She closed it and was to put it away when she saw something inscribed at the side of it. It read: Too late Mr. and Mrs. Reynolds" She blinked repeatedly dropping the suitcase where she found it. Luckily she found her way back into the house but what she saw kept flashing in her mind. She laid on her bed.

She has created a secret room of her own. She smiles to herself and start creating snow in the room. Now, the floor is filled with snow and she lie on the soft, chill covered floor. She feels comfortable and at peace. The coolness form the snow heals her inside, a remedy created by Zhatiera’s healer after the Great War. The snow reminds her of home. Nevertheless, the thought of Marion made her sad again that she didn’t even notice how she started to cry herself to sleep.

Ren had dozed off a little before she left. "Umm, you have a guest." Yaya said. The Snow Woman had brought some crystals that were harvested from Zia's breakthrough. The volatile energy was to much for them to use. They did keep the lower-tiered ones for later. "Yaya will head back now. I do not want to meet this person again." She wrinkled her little nose like a rabbit. *Woosh!* Using her movement technique, Yaya turned to snow and went up the waterfall. It connected back to the top of the mountain where she was headed.

"Don't talk. Just hold on. The snow's about to stop." However, Janet seemed to see nothing. Confused, she whispered in my ear. "Don't tell him I'm still dumb and a failure. I've been everywhere, but I still can't forget him." Tears and blood streaked Janet's face. "If you get better, I won't tell him how much of a failure you are!" She hugged my neck, her voice barely a whisper. "He made those clay dolls for me—one for him and one for me. We'd never be apart."

"He was drunk driving and crashed through a guardrail off a cliff. He barely survived. The doctors say there's a strong chance he'll never walk again. Fiona was in the car with him. She still hasn't regained consciousness, and the doctors believe that even if she does wake up, she'll likely be in a vegetative state." I listened to the report and felt nothing. After a long pause, I asked, "And his mother?" Piper was quiet for a beat before answering, "It's acute brain thrombosis. They got to her in time, so she pulled through." "Okay." Piper hesitated again, clearly struggling with whether to continue. "After she woke up, there were some complications. She's lost her memory. She doesn't recog