Never Forget Who You Are

Never Forget Who You Are

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I could feel his presence by me as I rested my head on my knees that were tucked into my chest. I kept my head facing the window, watching the waves ruthlessly hit the shore with the moon making the waves looked like it was shimmering. My body faced the wall as the grip on my grey sweatpants grow tighter. The cap on the bottle I screwed on so tightly too suddenly flew off when he sat in front of me. "When I looked into their eyes, all I could see is their pain. I hate it that I'm the reason their hurting and I want to fix it, but for the love of God, I don't know how. They want me to remember everything. Who they are, who I am, what I did, and how I became the person they love so much. But...I can't. I just can't. I stayed up for months, trying to figure out what they mean to me and it only made my condition worse. "I want to believe what they're telling me, I really do, but for all I know, they could be telling me lies. All I could remember is my name and age. I don't know who my parents are, I don't know if I have any sibling, and I don't know if I will ever be able to remember who they want me to be." I could feel the tears peeking out from the corner of my closed eyes to which they fell with out hesitation when he pulled me into his arms. ****************** Cynthia Slade had a brutal accident that made her forgot who she was. Although, an accident is hardly what happened. People claim to be her relatives, good friends, and allies. But the 'accident' caused her the memories of everyone she knew, even herself. Now, she struggles with her new life as her past painful seeps through the creaks of her memory and into her new life. ****************** First Book: Wanted Second Book: Never Forget Who You Are
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My dream continued the one I'd been having for the past couple of nights. I ran, gasping for breath, through the familiar woods from a dark figure behind me. The faster I tried to run, the slower I seemed to go, until it was like I was running in place. I knew I needed to run. I was terrified of what the figure would do when he caught me. "Mara Leigh," a deep, smooth voice called. It was almost hypnotic. That was new. The figure had never spoke before now. I ran as fast as I could go, eyes searching the forest floor for a big stick or something that I could use to defend myself. "Mara Leigh!" the voice came again, this time more insistent. The forest slowly started to fade and I started to awake to someone shaking my shoulders. "Beau?" I mumbled, turning my head to the side. What's Beau doing in my room this time of night? Why is he shaking me? "Do not call me that name." My eyes flew open as I jumped at the voice from my dream. A face was right in front of mine, and just like the voice, it wasn't Beau. Before I could form a scream, a hand covered my mouth. I tried to bite it but I couldn't get my mouth to open. He's too strong. I started to use my whole body to try to get away, but he crawled on top of me, holding me down. I pulled the hidden knife out from under my pillow and slashed as hard as I could at him, but he just grabbed my wrist and squeezed it until the pain made me drop the knife. Then he grabbed both my hands in one of his and held them over my head. He held me down while I struggled. I grunted and moved and tried to kick and scream, but I only wore myself out. Exhausted, I stopped thrashing and let the tears flow freely down my cheeks. I didn't know what to do, so I just tried to prepare myself for whatever was coming.

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