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."

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Chapter 6

The memories always come back with those eyes filled with complete trust. how somebody used to say back home: you can't get rid of your past. if you pretend it's not there it will come back in the least expected moment.

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Chapter 7

memories of his scent and warmth of his body did not help either. she knew it was probably bad idea, but she could not help it.

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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.

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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...

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A Nice Memory

Merril's hands folded over her chest, pressing down and breathing in, as if she could inhale the memories.

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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.

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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.

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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

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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...

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Vol.1 Memories

Each one unlocked a new fun or sensual memory that had been lost in the jumble of everyday life.

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Shade's Childhood Memories

Sadhe walked into his room and slammed the door, hurt and embarrassed. He had small scratches all over his face and one very noticeable cut on his cheek, his blood flowing slowly from it. Jumping onto the bed to pout and release the rest of his anger,...

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