The Diary Of Keith

The Diary Of Keith

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She stood across the street with a smile across her crimson red lipstick. Her sunset locks dangling all the way down to her waist, her pale skin and piercing amber eyes. She was wearing the dress i bought for her 34th birthday, it was a white knee length dress with lace endings. I opened up my arms to her which prompted her to cross the street and in that moment i realized i had made a terrible mistake. Katherine only made it midway through the street when a truck ran her over. Her limbs were torn to pieces, brain was blown out of her skull and the dismembered corpse lied there in a pool of blood - A man battling a severe case of anterograde amnesia journals every day, acknowledging that every 24 hours all of his memories will be wiped clear. Apart from everything else all he manages to remember are the people he spends a substantial amount of time with and specific locations. Life runs it's course, with Keith's fate strapped in many tragic events and unforeseen psychological challenges like schizophrenia and loss of affect. Will reliving the memory of bone chilling events every single day end him ? Or will he be able to find acceptance and courage in the end. -- A story which exhibits the dark nature of psychotic disorders through means of challenging events. - Happy reading!
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"I love you," Johnny murmured, clutching my wrist to the point I could not pull away no matter how much I tried. "Stop it," I snapped, "Stop saying that!" "But I do, I love you, I want you, I need you to remember," He was pleading now. "Stop, quit pretending-" "There is no pretending," Johnny said with absolute clarity. "I love you and I will love you until the day I die. You don't remember now, but you used to love me too Rosey. And I will love you until you love me again, even after I die, and if there is a life after this I will love you then, too." I stared at him as he poured his heart out; he was moving away, for once he wasn't trying to get me to love him. I was doing it myself. "Will you ever give up on this?" I asked. Johnny shrugged, "Someday, I suppose I'll give up, and sit in a rocking chair. But I'll probably be rocking fast, because I don't know what I'll do without you." ----------- Rosemarie Curtis' story has seemed to come to an end. Everything is lost. Nobody can forget. Nothing is the same. Now the gang seems to have to wrestle the past, rebuild on the ruins inside them. But sometimes life has a twisted way of bringing back something you've lost. For Rosemarie's story is just beginning. But there was no way the gang could scrape the earth clean, and keep thinking they could start again. Because even though Rosemarie is alive, her memories of the past are gone. Her mind had left them; she has now gone wild and wary. She remembers no feeling, no hurt, and no loving. Johnny must cope with losing his only love, while her thoughts swim between them, hidden under rocks, disappearing in weeds, and he fishes for them, dangling his own memories like bait and lures. But how can you love someone you don't remember loving? How can you remember something you don't want to remember? And how can the gang hold together when everything has fallen apart?

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