The Girl Nobody Remembers
What if the person you love most... simply vanished?
Not just from your sight, but from the entire world's memory.
For Ezra, that nightmare is his reality. His girlfriend, Willow Archer, is gone. Her room is empty. Her photos are missing. And the worst part? Nobody remembers her—not his parents, not his friends, not even the internet.
In this gripping Young Adult Horror Thriller, Ezra is desperate to prove he's not losing his mind. Teamed up with his skeptical friend Paige, they uncover a terrifying truth: an insidious, unknown entity is systematically erasing people from existence, feeding on memories like a virus.
Their investigation leads them to the chilling Six-Link Theory: when the last six people who remember you forget, you're gone forever.
Ezra is terrified he's the final link.
Every faded photograph, every cracked memory, is a clue in a terrifying race against time to find the source of the erasure before Willow—and the very idea of her—is lost forever. But the cost of saving her, and reality itself, might be too high...
How much of yourself would you sacrifice to save the one you love?
FICTION / Horror
FICTION / Thrillers / Supernatural
FICTION / Thrillers / Psychological
Book Details
Imprint : Fiction for the Soul Books
eBook ISBN : 9798232742126
Paperback ISBN :
First Published Date : 30 October 2025
Language : English
Print length : 200 pages
Reading Age : 15 years and older
Format : ePub & PDF (you own the files)
Read on : Kindle, Apple, Android devices, Google Play Books, Nook, Kobo eReaders, Computers.
Delivery Time and Method : Downloads will be emailed immediately upon purchase.
Read an excerpt
Ezra blinked awake, sunlight warm and golden across the clothes strewn on his bedroom floor, filtering softly through the blinds. For a fleeting moment, a hushed peace settled over the world. Dust motes waltzed lazily in the air, and the distant hum of a lawnmower barely rippled the silence. He stretched. A slow, deep breath filled his chest, and his limbs were heavy with sleep.
His hand instinctively reached for his phone on the nightstand.
There was a text from his mum – dinner at Aunt Gilly’s.
Nothing from Willow.
Odd.
He stared at the screen, a little longer than usual. Willow was an early bird. By now, she would have sent some ridiculous meme, or a picture of her cat mid-yawn captioned he understands my existential dread. Always something. At the very least, a curt “good morning, loser.”
He scrolled through his messages, his thumb flicking faster, until he hit the top.
No ‘W’.
A frown creased his forehead. He tapped into his contacts, typing her name.
Nothing.
His heart gave a small, sharp kick.
No. That could not be right.
He checked again. Willow Archer. Maybe he had accidentally deleted the contact. Maybe he had saved her under something silly, like ‘Wills’ or ‘Glitter Gremlin’ – whatever nickname she had last tolerated.
Every possible version came up blank.
Still frowning, he opened his photo gallery. He began swiping through the months, backward through December, November, October. He felt like a man chasing a dream that refused to hold still.
The photo of her in the blue dress. Gone.
The one from the Titanic Museum at sunset, her hair haloed by the light like a painting. Gone.
Their blurry selfies at the movies. The one from Halloween.
The photo he always came back to. Her in the rain, arms outstretched, eyes closed, as if she belonged to another world.
Gone.
All of it.
His stomach twisted. Maybe… maybe it was a bug. Some botched update. Perhaps his phone had reverted to an old backup. He sat up, sharper than he intended, and pulled open his cloud backups. His fingers moved on muscle memory. Google Photos. Drive. WhatsApp.
He typed her name into every search field he could think of.
Still nothing.
He had not realized he had stopped breathing until the edges of his vision began to fuzz.
Had he deleted them by mistake? Last night when he was half-asleep?
Or had he been hacked?
If that were the case… Why would someone erase just Willow?