I Remember

In a world with no recorded history, people Remember. Special individuals are given a day, responsible for the memories of every person who lived during that timeframe.

I carry a day. It is a very important one, and yet it's harrowing, overridden with scandal, danger, and anguish. Some memories are difficult to accept, but it's not for a mere man to decide what ought to be Remembered. Even so, there will always be someone who wants to decide the future by controlling the past.

I Remember. Not just good or bad set against one another in black and white, but far more. I Remember life. Death. Love. Hope. Sorrow. Faith. Trust. Truth.

I have to Remember, and the world can never replace what I have to forget.