Memory Shards (Book#1 of Malachi)

Memory Shards (Book#1 of Malachi)

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In a world that has forgotten him, a boy awakens to find himself on an island. He has no memory of how he came to be there or anything before that. Forlorn- that's the best word to describe him. He knows for certain he shouldn't be alive, but he is. He's breathing, but at a terrible price- the price of his memories and all he holds dear. He knows not his past or his future. But he knows the present is there. But there is still one hope. Somewhere on that island is a girl who can help restore that which he gave away. But does he even want it back? Will he seek a new beginning? Or will he seek to know his past? The girl who holds his hope knows that an evil will befall the island. She knows that he is their only hope. Will he agree to risk everything? Will he gain nothing but a loss?
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What did they mean? I knew who I was, didn't I? I was Rosalia Mallory, a girl left on the doorstep of our town's foster agency to find a new home. From there I went through three homes before at the age of 16 instead of having to live in the group home I secured enough money to, along with the money the foster carers were given for me, to buy an apartment building. Alongside a job bartending and waitressing I had enough money to attend college and am currently studying Religion and Mythology, Creative writing and Art. Just a normal teenage girl with a normal life. But at the same time, I'm not. Who am I? Seems like the most cliché question a teenager can ask right? Except when your missing months, if not years, of your life suddenly that seemingly simple question takes on a whole new meaning. After all, if you don't know your whole past how can you answer that for yourself?

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