The Mandela Field Manipulator 2.0
Back home he realized what just had happened: altering other peoples memories created "plot holes" of a sort. to fill the gaps they pull from the same source where their false memories came from.
Shade's Adolescent Problems
At every memory a tear threatened to escape his eye, only to be held back by a shivering shade. eventually he did manage to fall asleep...
Never Forgotten {Memorial Day Tribute}
He laughed loudly, recalling some long ago memory. "oh man trying to buy that set of lawn furniture was a nightmare! i ended up paying more than the sticker price." the man sat in silence for a while.
Like Ivory and Ebony Chapter 3
Chapter 3 I stepped quietly out of the front door and closed it behind me. "Great, just another day in typical Florida," I sneered at my dad's truck as I walked past. "It's way too hot, I can't wait for winter." I continued my daily trek to my bus...
Max's adventures: Memories
#2 of max's adventure **max's adventures: memories** "max, wait" "hurry up, i too am tired, but here there is a near pokèmon center, we can rest there."
A Nice Memory
Merril's hands folded over her chest, pressing down and breathing in, as if she could inhale the memories.
Memories: Part Six.
#6 of memories hehheh. here's the final part everyone. i'm glad i've been getting positive reviews from throughout the memories saga and i hope you all start to enjoy my other books as well after this.
Vol.1 Memories
Each one unlocked a new fun or sensual memory that had been lost in the jumble of everyday life.
A night to (not) remember (Patreon reward for Kodi)
He struggled and struggled until it felt like his brain was about to give in, but not a single memory came to him. "i can't believe it..." he heard himself whispering. and then, another loud _snap_ pierced through the empty room.
Chapter 5: True Lies
"I was so empty knowing that I could never forgive them for what they done to my mate." Stone lamented under his breath. "The pain I felt had never really subsided and left me hating their kind. In turn I would bring them to understand what it felt...
Memories
She stood there for a moment in silence before walking back down to the hole in reality that lead to this place; the shimmering rift closing behind her and leaving this odd, sad place behind as a reminder and a memorial.
The final goodbye
This is a copy of the letter i wrote for my grandma's funeral......i'll miss her i wrote a letter to my grandma for her funeral and i'd thought i'd share it with you all: dear grandma, i'm writing to you to thank you for all the memories and the