It's a nasty, messy little procedure. I don't like doing it. It's verging on the Zero mark, and that's tedious to deal with at my age.
Yes. Your memories of Avalanche, landslide, falling rocks; the WRO, the WPA, the WWF, whatever else and wherever else, yes.
There will be a gap where she once stood. Silence where she once spoke. An empty seat at a table. An empty room.
No one in your memories will mention her name. Don't begin to ask me my methods for reconnecting those severed neurons--that's proprietary information. No one will see her. No one will speak to her.
||Deity Filter ||
It's a nasty, messy little procedure. I don't like doing it. It's verging on the Zero mark, and that's tedious to deal with at my age.
Yes. Your memories of Avalanche, landslide, falling rocks; the WRO, the WPA, the WWF, whatever else and wherever else, yes.
There will be a gap where she once stood. Silence where she once spoke. An empty seat at a table. An empty room.
No one in your memories will mention her name. Don't begin to ask me my methods for reconnecting those severed neurons--that's proprietary information. No one will see her. No one will speak to her.
It will be as though she was not there.
You will know forgetting.
And you will not be able to overcome it.
Don't let it drive you mad.