You Are Not Your Brain Novels & Stories

There’s nоthіng I саn dо tо mаkе him stop. On tор оf that, thе lаѕt thing mу head nееdѕ іѕ аnоthеr run-thrоugh оf the еvеntѕ. Rеаlіtу dоеѕn’t lіе. Rеhаѕhіng іt іn mу head over аnd оvеr іѕ juѕt a tool fоr ѕеlf-рunіѕhmеnt.

“The little whore is going to shit with fear when they nail her in every hole ... My sight is clouded. I drop it. I feel dizzy. I take a few steps back until I fall back on the couch. I cover my face with my hands. Aria, my Aria. "Why, Damm?" Because you did? "It's the only way you'll be able to focus on the business." This is fucking business, bro! It is not a fairy tale! "You lost his shipment."

"Why can't I see you? You are powerful enough to manifest, aren't you?" "You don't remember me. I'm a figment of your imagination so this all belongs to you." "How?" I was genuinely confused. "How can I imagine someone I can't remember? You said it yourself." She sighed impatiently. "As much as I would like to get into how the brain works with you, we don't have much time." "Alright. Thank you..." "I have a question for you, child. What are you waiting for?" "How do you mean?" "You can get out of there, but you've allowed something to hold you back."

My child oh my child what happened to you Mom,mom what are you doing here you should be in Mexico by now I know,I have to rush by because I heard about your mental health Mom why are you crying Am so sorry my child the doctor say you will have to go to the mental institution The mental institution but mom you know am not mental I know my child,but this vampire of a thing make you look like one why don't you just tell them you where in an accident so they can think you are not insane

The memories deep embedded in my brain. I wanted to meet Azaan too but he had been discharged at noon. Disappointed.Yes a little! Well let the destiny take its path because I don't fight with it unless it is necessary. But deep down that gold eyes were habitating my brain.I can't just get them away. First Chocolate for a reason and then Gold for totally another reason. But its all done unconsciously.I don't have any role in it.And in life the biggest lesson is If you don't have control over something just let it be.Don't fret ovet it.Just trust in Allah.Your brain don't have ability to understand the importance and reasons for the events take place in your life.

I mumbled, touching Success cheeks softly. “Don’t worry about that. These things happen sometimes. There are ways to refresh your memories. We have tutorials and other educational sites that would easily assist you. If the brain is dull and no handwork has been set in place, you can’t achieve anything, no matter how much you wish for that. So, I know you’re very smart. This medicine you have chosen for yourself. You need to work for it in honesty and courage.” He said softly.

“I’m sorry but I can’t be help.” As he continued to munch on his food, my outburst went unnoticed. It was only after he finished his meal that he shifted his attention towards me. "You don't need more time," he remarked, "you need something to jog your memory. And I know just how to make that happen." His confident tone made me uneasy. I couldn't fathom what he had in store for me. Sensing my apprehension, he explained, "Your brain is too relaxed to produce anything meaningful. It's time we put it to good use."

"Don't reach for it. Don't push. The first lesson is simply awareness. You've been carrying this ability your entire life without knowing it. Your body already knows what it is. Your mind is the problem." I looked confused for a moment. "My mind?" "You were told for nineteen years that you had nothing," he replied. "That instruction goes deep. Before you can use what you are, you have to stop believing what they told you. Those are not the same speed." He gestured to the floor. I sat cross-legged on the runes and felt them hum against the back of my thighs. Warm, not unpleasant, the feeling of something very old recognizing something it had been designed to interact with.

"I'm afraid, no. At least, I can't do it with my magic. Luna Eugene understands this better than anyone." "Okay. But, what can happen if we really try it?" "With magic, it will crash into the shield and break her more. She will end up losing her memory permanently or sustaining any damage to her brain." "Why brain?" Out of place, why brain? "Because the brain stores our consciousness. If anything happens, good or bad, the brain will send a signal for fighting or protecting." Sandra explained, even though it wasn't easy to follow. "That was what happened to Amerie. Her brain sent a signal to save her life, so she unconsciously let out both her powers in the powerful mode. And then they crashe

Their eyes snap back into reality and they lock eyes with me. "Your a human. Meaning you can easily get hurt and you can't take pain. You can't fight in a war made for werewolves, you wouldn't last a minute. You won't be able to help us, you can't protect yourself, less a pack. You aren't fit to be a Luna. You aren't fit to be.."