Hoppers Story - Chapter Five -
Could it be something from hopper's memory? some memory he had repressed so deeply in his mind...he had reverted to an almost child-like mentality, to try and protect himself from?
Memorials
It had a memory to preserve, he thought. "you know what," he said, giving the little animal a small smile. "sure, i could stand to have some fun."
Memories
He was back as a digimon, though he had lost his memories of when he was one. memories that were his only key as to how this all worked. neokitsumon.
Memories
As the door sealed with a click of the knob, Toby cradled his beloved companion in his arms quietly, nuzzling the side of his cheek against the other's cheek in silent adoration. Among the small room was a regular-sized bed with simple beige-colored...
Memories
Everything he passed brought back memories. maybe this was what "memory lane" was like. he chuckled at that. memory lane was for old people. all he knew was that he was going to miss everything about this town.
Memories
#3 of in all the wrong places **book 3: memories** alicia paused and thought about that for a moment. she wondered how good of an actor andrew would have to be.
Memory
You must have lost some of your memory in the crash."
Memories
His mind was swarming too much with memories and other thoughts to focus on any thing. as the music played on, jake began to think of his childhood.
Memories
In his memory he remembered himself slowly opening the door and he peered his head inside, stumbling on something he would never have expected.
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...
Memories
You know...a few years ago, if someone were to of told me I was going to retire and be married to a beautiful mare.. I would of ignored it and doubt it completely.. I was a workaholic, Sometimes I would juggle 2-3 cases at one time.. But now that I...
Memories
._ **memories** the cold moon gazed lidless and uncaring upon the hunched figure. a figure that huddled before a tiny fire as dark trees, stationed around the lonely clearing, leered with hoary branches.