A Song's Echo (Otherwise Untitled)
~ for a home so filled with memories, it was deeply empty now that his father was gone.
Aftermath - Mysteries
The five man team had their memories erased as well as the civilian in charge of the program's development." "yes, the problem is with the memory isolator.
Fauhst
_Fauhst was always my favorite season. The cold, the snow, the ice, and most of all the long peaceful nights. More often than not I'd wander out into the moonlight and walk the silent streets, enjoying the feel of the snow and ice against my paws. But...
P.S. I Love You
I sit here, a sailor's wife I live happily with my husband, he teaches me of the world he leaves me here alone. I find the house empty all left of him a note "I've set sail, there's a new adventure out there for me" "Be back soon" ...
Lifetime of the Eloah Inanna
My memories skip forward from that point to around 11,000 bce.
1. My Memories (Prologue)
#1 of the journey to destiny my memories my story begins in the cockpit of my excaliber; a 32m, 20-metric ton, jump capable, long range heavy fighter armed with quad tachyon cannons, dual particle cannons, and 12 missiles plus the temblor bomb, a
His Story part 1: A Tragedy
memories of the horned sharptooth and swimming sharptooth flooded his mind. he clung to his mother's leg, and shivered. goldclaw licked his small body. "shhh...it's all right, chomper. we'll get out of here." she cooed.
In-Between Ch. 3
A familiar place, yet one that brings but a feeling of déjà vu without the trace-back to a memory of forgotten times...maybe so much time has passed that such things could barely even be called a dream of a memory, but a fantasy of what may have been...maybe
Friends In a Better, Braver Lifetime
Another reflective poem, this time on potential or lost friendships, memories and just moving forward. this was just a mood i was feeling at the time, not about anything really specific. originally posted this in november 2021.
He,
Even while we share our distance, i keep this memory, i won't forget.
Memories
Sam and I were laughing as we returned home in our car from our little excursion. "I remember that time you fell into that mud puddle, your fur was brown for a week!" she giggled. I shrugged, embarrassed. "If I remember correctly, you fell in it...
Chapter 5: Memorial
I'll always treasure that memory.