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A Walk Through Memory Lane ( The whole book )
Chapter 1 — Waking Up The first thing I noticed was the sound of waves crashing against the shore. Slowly, I opened my eyes. Bright sunlight burned my vision, forcing me to squint. My head pounded painfully, and warm sand clung to my arms and legs. My clothes were soaked, and every muscle in my body ached like I had been thrown around for hours. I pushed myself up weakly. ā€œWhere am I?ā€ I whispered. The beach stretched endlessly around me. Dark cliffs curved around the shoreline, and behind me stood a massive jungle thick with tangled vines and towering trees. The air was humid and heavy, carrying the smell of saltwater and rain. That’s when I noticed I wasn’t alone. A few feet away, three other teenagers were scattered across the sand. A tall boy with messy dark brown hair groaned and rolled onto his side. He wore a soaked gray hoodie with the sleeves pushed halfway up his arms. Even covered in sand, he looked athletic, like maybe he played sports. There was a deep scrape across his forehead. Beside him, a girl with long curly black hair sat up suddenly, coughing seawater onto the beach. She wore ripped jeans and a faded green jacket with tiny pins attached to the collar — stars, smiley faces, and one shaped like a camera. The second boy stayed motionless long enough to make panic shoot through me before finally sitting up sharply. He had blond hair that fell into his eyes and a sharp, guarded expression. Unlike the others, he immediately looked around like he didn’t trust anything he saw. Relief rushed through me. They were alive. But I had no idea who they were. The dark-haired boy slowly stood up, wobbling slightly. ā€œYou okay?ā€ he asked, looking directly at me. His voice sounded calm, even though he looked just as terrified as the rest of us. I nodded automatically, even though I definitely was not okay. The curly-haired girl hugged herself tightly. ā€œDoes anyone remember what happened?ā€ Silence. I searched my mind desperately for something — a memory, a name, anything — but it felt like hitting a wall over and over again.
1 like • May 19
Let us know when it’s up! I can’t read it all here but the first chapter has me wanting more!!!
Almost complete!
I did a huge day today and almost finished the final touches. Also I updated the cover! šŸŽ‰šŸŽ‰šŸŽ‰ It should be up on Amazon by tomorrow.
Almost complete!
1 like • May 19
Ooooo! Exciting!
Introductions!
šŸŒ™ Welcome dreamers, overthinkers, note-app collectors & ā€œI had this random idea onceā€¦ā€ people. šŸ“šāš” You do NOT need to be a writer to be here. This community is for everyday people with imagination, strange dreams, cool ideas, funny memories, spooky thoughts, or stories floating around in their heads that never went anywhere… Until now. šŸ‘€ Let’s meet each other šŸ‘‡ šŸ“ Where are you from? šŸŽÆFavorite book or movie? 🧠 Weirdest or coolest dream you remember? And most importantly… šŸ‘‰ If AI could instantly help you publish ONE book this month, what would it be about? ✨BONUS: take a selfie right now and post it!✨ I’ll go first, I’m from Montreal, Canada. My favourite movie is The Count Of Monte Cristo. (2002) My weirdest dream might have been the little mermaid swimming away from giant tires… And if AI could instantly publish one book this month it would be based on a recurring dream I used to have that involved a haunted house with a party, in which I could never get inside and my dad driving madly around the corner in his old pickup… Stay tuned! I’ll post as I make progress 🤩 Your turn šŸ‘€
Introductions!
1 like • May 19
I am also from Montreal but living in SE Asia. Favorite books, because how to pick just one…I started but then decided I couldn’t stop and it would be overwhelming so just come follow me on Goodreads šŸ˜‚ Weirdest dream. I packed a bag of things I was taking with me knowing I would be leaving everything else behind. The things I packed were more than clothes though, they were ideas, opinions, beliefs, habits… as were the things I left behind. I then stepped outside and was picked up by the wind and began flying over a dark woods. Then I woke up feeling I had arrived to my destination.
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Hi! I'm Coach Selena, Trauma Informed Learn to Swim Speaker, Educator, and Coach. Founder and CEO of Swim to Safety I teach adults to coach children.

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