Have you ever woke up and felt like you were dreaming and when you woke up everything you've known was a lie and was all gone. Your family as you knew them weren't what they would be. Your friends all your accomplishments was all but a dream. You think twice and thrice and yet. Though it all still feels real. How can one tell what is truth and lie when memorizes can also be lost?

Does one not wonder what becomes of these forgotten things? Thy search deep inside and yet thee was in vain. For all the efforts of the world we long forgotten how. But then in a point of our life we remember. Good, bad, embassring, humorous, and more.

But through all and thin did we later forget again.  As we grow old our body withers and die, and as thy does, our bones weaken in fact. If I can put it into words then please let me so. For I have a theory and a tale to tell as well. We have five stages of life.

An infant, child, teen, adult and elder. When going through these experience and gain something called a life. Our bodies are nothing more, but shells collecting all the data and information we need. We when pass at the last stage our souls and heart's may feel compete. Or betray.

Just depends on how we live. We lose and gain memories. Such precious little things that can easily be tainted and stolen. With great care our minds build a place like a vault and inside we storw all our memories. All our thoughts, experiences.

And when someone else attained our bodies, we leave them the key in hopes that all our experiences of living will be not in vain and that someone or us in a different form will need it when is needed. A key value above all yet can easily, but damage, destroy and lost. Soo value and fragil. Is life and memory.

So I ask you what is key to your memoirs? What is your locket of love? Maybe you may not know it. But that is all okay. For we all see it in our dreams that explained to us that our memories are safe.

Ruby: thank you