Weep Not For The Memories Novels & Stories

I didn't feel sad or angry. I took her hand. It was rough but warm. "Melinda, thank you. You've already helped me so much." She brushed away her tears with her other hand, her eyes holding emotions I couldn't make sense of. Quietly, she murmured, "It's probably better that you don't remember any of that."

MAXINE Everything is a blur of gray shadows and the sound of my own blood rushing in my ears. The Memory-Weaver’s voice is a swarm of insects, biting at the air, unpicking the threads of Kael’s soul right in front of me. I lock my fingers together so tight the bones ache, my whole body vibrating with a terror I can’t let out.

Then, she added, "We're all in this together. A downpour's coming, so we should find some supplies." She crouched before me and held my left hand. Her face was a mask of understanding. "It's all my fault. I'll help you up." I slapped her hand away in disgust. She let out a gasp and fell backward. Everyone huddled around her and shot me with dark glares. I stood up and put on a sneer. Yes, a downpour was coming. In my previous life, these asshats had only survived those two days by the skin of their teeth. I busted my ass setting up traps in the sea for a catch. The waves roared and crashed like a neverending tide. One time, they nearly swept me into the sea.

“No. No, you can’t do that.” “It’s already done,” Maya said, standing back up. “In a few hours you won’t even remember having this conversation. You’ll wake up thinking you’ve been sick for a few days.” Tears were running down my face and I couldn’t stop them, couldn’t do anything except sit there tied to a chair while my memories started slipping away like water through my fingers. “Why would you do this? What’s the point?”

The peaceful morning… The soothing rain… The calm I had felt— It was no longer untouched. Because memories have a way of weaving themselves into the present. And some memories— Refuse to stay in the past. comment your opinion send lots of gems if you are loving the story.

I was confused by the text he sent as I read it again. Wayne: Thank you again for saving my daughter last night. She was much calmer and we spoke to her for a while, but she didn't seem to remember you when your name came up. I know this might be hard but considering what she has been through it would be best if you give her a couple of days to recover. I can’t tell for sure how long it will take for the memories to come back. I hope you understand. Wayne

Though the tank was dry, it bristled with sharp scrap metal. Callum cowered behind Sienna, clutching a fruit knife. He was trembling, but his eyes burned with venom. "Violet! You finally came!" Seeing me, Sienna let out a crazed laugh. "You thought you could see through those pop-up messages, didn't you? You thought you'd already won? Let's see who can save you this time!" Before I died in my previous life, she told me it was a brainwave interference technology she developed. It was to be used with AR glasses. It was designed specifically to manipulate people like me who had just returned to wealthy families and were emotionally vulnerable.

she dismissed walking away before I got a chance to offer my own goodbye, but I deemed it as fate since further interaction would probably just lead to another memory I pondered on with a feeling of regret and sadness in the depts of my soul. . . . . . . . . . . . . Thanks for reading ❤️‼️ Hope you enjoyed the chapter ❤️‼️

Mom cried “Mom! I’m not sick. Why do we need a doctor?” She cried again “Calm down.” I went near her “It’s me.” I hugged her and I cried “I miss you so much.” “No, you’re lying. My brother doesn’t love me.” “I love you.” I said “He loves you so much. You’re his princess remember?” “No. I don’t believe you. He wouldn’t leave me if I am his princess.” She sobbed A doctor came to check her. “What happened to her right now is a trauma. Because she tried to drown herself, memories may come back to her whenever she is sad.” The doctor said

he whined as he unlocked his phone. 'It's a one time game' the first line of the new message says 'Pick the required alphabets in the next text and make sure not to reply' Not even up to the two seconds, the next message entered. 'Hello Elvis Let Perpetual Aaron Leave India To America'