Forgetting Stories

When Strange made that spell, Peter was sure that everyone had forgotten their friend..... or so he thought... What he didn't know was, that Strange's spell didn't affect Brooklyn Stark, his girlfriend with a past so bad, even her own mother doesnt know the full story....

Similar to my previous release, *Things I said to Myself*, this is a collection of poetry or short compositions. Usually, when I have so much to say and the words feel short, I shrink them down, convert them and twist around. But the expected outcome remains the same- that you are able to make sense of it. And that's what these poems help me with- making sense of things! If you feel the words clawing at you with some familiarity, do let me know in the comments. I'd love to hear it. Thanks for reading this.

"Not even after our hearts stop beating will I forget you..." •¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤• "Why am I so important to you?" she asked. "Simple. You gave me the abilty to feel loved, and have happiness. Without you, I'd feel nothing." I blurted out. Her face was shocked. I expected that, knowing these words were coming from me, Min Yoongi.

Losing someone. Sometimes it hurts. Sometimes... It doesn't. At first.

We were supposed to forget. Supposed to forget the past year and wake up with a clean slate, a chance at redemption. You couldn't fight it, the government would find out - they find out everything. We were supposed to forget who we are, but I remembered. *** They say pain is relative. That nothing is permanent and everything will slowly fade back to normality. They say pain is normal, normal to be and live in constant fear for yourself and others around you. They say pain is 'not that big of a deal', when inside you want to scream and curl up on the floor, seeking human consolation. But, in my head, pain is all I know. It hurts. The white light invades my brain, my soul and my heart, reining control over my entire being. It drives out the precious laughs, tears, smiles and scowls, leaving me with a blank page. A 'clean slate' or 'a second chance' is what they called it. I saw through the facade, I saw the real intentions behind the programme - it didn't matter who or where we were, they had this constant need to suppress any form of living other than the way they wanted, a way to control the human race. But this year, this year would be different. I wasn't going to forget. No, I wasn't going to be Forgetting Me anytime soon.

Maybe growth is the art of losing gently.

(Unedited and started in 2010, beware of plot holes, terrible grammar and other misfortunes) Grace Tailor shouldn't have gone to that party on new years. She's regretted it ever since. Maybe if she hadn't have met Parker Stevens there, she would have never turned into this awful raging monster. With her crush Teagan being Parker's cousin, and Parker transferring to their school, trouble is about to be brewing.

She forgot. She forgot about me. The one who promised that she wouldn't.

**COMPLETED** Really? How could he be so hated when he's so perfect. What happened to make him the way that he is? Why can't people see just how truly amazing Felix is? He's handsome, has a lovely voice, and he's willing to learn so many new things. He has a hidden spark in him that the world around him has tried to take away. They tried keeping him pushed away, but my curiosity got the best of me, and I met with him. I noticed the wonderful spark, and I wanted to help it burn brighter. ** Chapter titles are all lyrics from UNFAIR (Felix) and So Good (Hyunjin)

Although her memory may not be whole, the love he has for her always will be.

Owen and Oamalli forever or not... Technology advanced so much that people are now able to travel across the galaxies. Owen and Oamalli of course join. Oamalli and Owen then become frozen in the Cyrog boxes. The goverment only lets one of them to keep the memory of the love, while the other will just continue and l Move on with their life. On the new planet, Owen have to try to convince Oamalli he is the Owen, and get her back, before someoneelse.

Oiê Sakura haruno tenho 16 anos perdi memória esse dias ,fiquei três dias sem memória acreditem .minha aventura começa aí.... Acorde pendura na árvore moça gritando meu nome loira olhos azuis ,não para de fala . Então eu reparei estava alto dei grito de susto Aaaaaa! .... Está fanfinc feita por mim falas desenho mais modificado por mim blz Romance entre kakashi e sakura ㋡"𝑂𝑖 𝑔𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑎 𝑠𝑜𝑢 𝑲atia dos 𝑺𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒔 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑚𝑒𝑢 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑖𝑟𝑜 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑟𝑜 𝑑𝑒 𝑆𝑎𝑘𝑢𝑟𝑎 𝑒 𝑘𝑎𝑘𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑖 𝐹𝑎𝑛𝑓𝑖n𝑐 ,𝑒 𝑣𝑎𝑖 𝑣𝑖𝑟 𝑣𝑎𝑟𝑖os 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑜 .𝐵𝑖𝑗𝑛ℎ𝑜 boa leitura ㋡" ♡♡☆☆(^-^= )♡♡☆♡♡☆♡♡☆♡♡☆♡ ♡♡☆☆(^-^= )♡♡☆♡♡☆♡♡☆♡♡

Sylva lives her life in constant fear of death: not her own fear, but that of the people around her. Frail and afflicted with a variety of different illnesses, she spends most of her time in bed at home, majority of it with her best friend, Marcus, and her parents. Every night, one of them sleeps with her. They never told her so, but they're scared that when they wake up, she won't wake with them. Sylva knows she is dying. She has grown used to the idea of it. But will she have to leave without getting what she's always wanted? Will she let her love for her friend keep her from living the best life she could hope for?

Jane Tinker can't remember anything before she met Pan. She's told that she's many things--a runaway, a cast-off, an independent who can do whatever she wants. But all she wants is to remember. Enter the other players in her new world: Pan, a gorgeous, cocky boy with emerald eyes and words that make her heart pound; Alexei Hale, a dangerous slicker slumming with the rest of them to achieve dominance in the underground; Kamryn Parker, the strangely familiar agent set on finding out every secret she's hiding; and finally, Ana, the shy English girl with a hideous dark side. Everyone wants something from her, and Jane will have to make all the right choices to not only find her identity, but keep from giving it up all over again. *cover credit goes to Sasha M. Myron over on Figment!*

Between her gambling father and intolerable mother, Emily Munroe hasn’t had the easiest life. Working in her fathers rundown restaurant serving ungrateful people for the rest of her life isn’t what Emily imagined for herself. She imagined traveling the world, experiencing new and greater things and maybe, possibly finding the love of her life to spend forever with. When getting accepted into University of Albany Emily burst into joy. “This is my escape” she thought. Nothing will go as expected for 18 year old Emily when she encounters an old friend. Adam Smith. Will Emily finally move on with her life or will Adam come crashing back into her life only to destroy it once again? Or will she forgive and forget and learn to love again?