Chapter 1
Memory
A camera implanted in our brain
Taking snapshots of our life and posting them on your hippocampus home page forever
You can’t delete
You can’t edit
It’s what you’ll have to live with
Memory will always be apart of our actions
The guilt
The love
The hate
They show emotions that we don’t experience enough in our virtual world
Memory can benefit and assist us
Bringing back the good snapshot moments of the person and setting
Memory making us feel prosperous in a broken and poorly illustrated world
Bringing color and life
Instead of a newspaper photograph with a caption
But memory can scar you
Like tornado ripping through the plains leaving its mark on everyone and everything
You can’t delete your snapshot
You can’t delete your account
The only thing you can do is learn from your mistakes and grow
Memory can also go away
The good photos somehow delete
Like you’ve been hacked and hacked and you can’t find the hacker
The pixels become bigger and bigger until you can’t recognize what you’ve taken
The bad photos will stay
Haunting and traumatizing you on what you have done
The pixels become clearer and more visible and soon they’ll be all over your homepage
The only way to keep the good photos is to revisit
The only way you can fade the bad photos is to stop living in the past
Living in guilt
In fear
Because no matter
Memory is what keeps us human
And not a robot
