Unforgettable Memory Novels & Stories

Lara asked to confirm. “Nope.” Ben and Frank confirmed. “I can’t really remember…” Ed shook his head helplessly as he saw Lara looking at him for affirmation “I am listening to them just like you…. I don’t remember any of these.” “It is normal for people to subconsciously tuck away memories to an unreachable zone in their mind if they are stimulated by a painful or unforgiveable incident…. But …” Dana frowned; she didn’t think there was anything painful in these recounts. “He walked in on her …” Ben searched for a polite word.

I shook my head and he looked at me waiting for me to answer. “I remember flashes of our childhood, not more than I wish. The point I’m trying to make is the night I remembered my brother. I forgot Nick,” He stiffened at the mention of Nick but remained composed. “He is not my boyfriend.” I confessed as he nodded, “I don’t know why I can’t remember him, but this has happened before. Sometimes some people have come to me as if we had met but I couldn’t remember them and when I try to recall I end up with migraines.”

Tasha opened her eyes, she sat on the bed and frowned her face, confused. "Where am I?" She scanned the room, and she was surprised to see herself in her room. "How did I end up here?" She troubled her head to recollect how she ended up in her room, but she remembered nothing. She tried to stand up, but she was too weak to stand up, and she took a deep breath. Malachi came, smiling, with a cup of tea in his hands. “You open your eyes already?”

My fingers caressed the colored notes in my hands and the familiar feeling of longing overwhelmed me. FLASHBACK NARRATIVE ~16 years ago~ *Aidan's Elementary School* A little boy ran into the class of about fifteen kids. "Y'all!" He called the attention of his mates. "I heard 'boo hoo' couldn't get his fees paid. Boo-hoo!" He went to stand in front of a petite boy of around the same age as himself, blocking the little boy's view and taking his books from him.

The place was so silent that her footsteps could be heard. Sad memories of how she, Mama Samantha, and Gio used to go to church every Sunday flood back. The happiness, the joy of having a family, the peace of being extremely poor but happy was all she remembered. Warm tears flowed down her left eye to the corner of her lips. "Nothing lasts forever" She remembered Mama Samantha's last words. Truly nothing lasts forever on this earth, but even pain. Weeks ago, Alita was at the edge of breaking and begging her late parents and Mama Samantha to guard her soul to an eternal end. The kind of end where she would feel no more pains, the kind of end she would 'Remember to forget' what pain feels like

Julian’s POV Hot. I am feeling hot. It feels like there is something on top of my body, pressing me down. I am unable to move. My head is hurting a lot and my eyes are heavy. I can't open my eyes. What the hell happened last night? The only thing I can remember is getting in a car with… Iris? Ah yes, my wife. That sounds strange. So what happened after that? We were in the car coming back to the house my father supposedly bought us. And then what? I don't remember what happened after that. It's like I blacked out.

Damien Memory is a strange thing. People think it comes back like a movie. A full scene, complete with sound and color and the exact emotion of the moment. They think you sit down and remember the way you sit down and watch something on a screen. Mine came back like an ambush.

PHOEBE I spent the entire night tossing and turning, my mind trapped in a chaotic, unending loop of ocean-blue eyes and haunted confessions. Highly Superior Autobiographical Memory. The man literally couldn’t forget a single bad day if he tried. Every slight, every grief, every scratch on a wall or tone of voice was locked away in his brain in permanent, unyielding high-definition. It was mind-blowing, it’s exciting yet I could guess how exhausting it might also be. I couldn’t even remember what I’d eaten for breakfast last Thursday, and my entire childhood before the age of ten was just a blank, velvety void of nothingness—a biological mercy file my brain had apparently decided to delete fo

Dr. Smith's eyes locked onto Sarah's, his expression empathetic. "Sarah, what Nicholas experienced is called confabulation. It's a phenomenon where the brain creates false memories or stories, often due to traumatic brain injury or other forms of brain damage." Sarah's brow furrowed, her eyes filled with concern. "So, you're saying Nicholas's memories weren't real?" Dr. Smith nodded. "Exactly. When Nicholas suffered the accident, his brain's ability to process and store memories was affected. As a result, his brain started to fill in gaps in his memory with fictional information, creating false narratives that he believed to be true."

"I don't really know why. But I think that I'm not wrong. Maybe you're thinking that I'm weird because I thinking about it this way. For some reason, I think that I have met you once in my life. But maybe that was for a long time ago or it never happened. I don't really sure of this." Hikari was so shocked when he heard that from Aimi. Hikari sure got a memory of the past with Aimi. But they just didn't use to be close to what did they are now. Almost everyone that he knows has forgotten about him because of the effect of Quantum Memory. Hikari was thinking that maybe it was impossible that Aimi will remember him. So he says to Aimi that maybe was the other guy. Aimi didn't really think if s