Purging Memories, One Selfie At A Time

“Are you ready to proceed?” the man in the white lab coat asked.

I nodded, unable to speak. I felt weak. My head spun a little. I knew I should have eaten breakfast. Now I did all I could to keep from passing out.

“Very well.” He handed me a clipboard with a single page clamped to the wooden surface. “Sign here, indicating I’ve…

--

--

--

You might hate my first story, but maybe you’ll like the next. Sub to my raw stories at Substack: https://bit.ly/3tnf6lU. Say hi at: greysonferguson@gmail.com

Love podcasts or audiobooks? Learn on the go with our new app.

Recommended from Medium

The Visit: Ice Cold

The World That Forgot Man

Ghost Town, 29

A Series on Death Pt. 4

The Heartland Flyer

Chapter 2 — Kissin’ Cousins

Gloria’s Secret, part 5

Get the Medium app

A button that says 'Download on the App Store', and if clicked it will lead you to the iOS App store
A button that says 'Get it on, Google Play', and if clicked it will lead you to the Google Play store
Greyson Ferguson

Greyson Ferguson

You might hate my first story, but maybe you’ll like the next. Sub to my raw stories at Substack: https://bit.ly/3tnf6lU. Say hi at: greysonferguson@gmail.com

More from Medium

A Letter to My Ex-Wife Before She Marries

My Relationship With An Abusive Ex Taught Me How To Thrive

Sizzling Chemistry Fuels A Culinary Contest-Part 2

A Relationship Truth to Get You Through the Holidays