Streamline Short Film Edit

About ourselves and the world around us.

After all,

And all I can think about is:

And cognitive alteration procedure.

And forget their pain and fear.

And he didn't even try to save me.

And she was always...

And they can weaken us.

And when we lost her,

As best I could.

As we'd like to think.

Before you drown.

Behind our house,

Better.

But I did.

But I knew what she would have wanted.

But I'm trying to help you.

But it wasn't good enough.

But not anymore.

Calling out for you.

Dad, you did a hell of a lot more than hurt me.

Dad!

Dad!

Drink from the river Lethe

Drowning.

Finally,

From the river Mnemosyne,

Hello, son.

Help me do what?

I am here to tell you that at last,

I don't even think he wanted to.

I never dreamed I would loose you too.

I really never knew how to be a father.

I remember being alone

I still remember struggling against that current.

I wanted your mother,

I wouldn't be too sure of that.

I...

I'm here to introduce

I've wanted to tell you.

In the past we were stuck

Into the stream.

It was never good enough.

It will eventually resurface.

Ladies and gentlemen,

Max,

Max,

Memories are rarely as reliable

Memory held an almost

Never wanted to hurt you.

Now, I know.

Or they could choose to drink

Our memories help to shape what we know,

Reach the surface

Reaching out.

Religious significance to the ancient Greeks.

Some things are better forgotten.

Sometimes

Sometimes, memories can be...

Specially when you don't know where you're going.

Struggling

The Mnemosyne.

The river of memory.

The terrain out here tends to be uncertain.

The world's first memory exploration

There I was,

There's so much

They believed that upon a soul's death they arrived in Hades.

They can provide us with strength

They influence our perceptions and ideas

Those who chose to forget where reborn,

Those who chose to remember,

To face their pain,

To learn to live their lives better.

To save every last breath.

Very painful.

We can change the way your remember.

What you've submerged,

When he was able.

When your mother died...

Where allowed entry to paradise.

Where they were given a choice:

With painful memories, like an incurable decease.

Without her, I was lost too.

You have a choice.

You might not believe me,

You never fell

You never wanted to hurt me, oh.

You scarred me.

You've crippled me.

Your mother wanted a child.

What do you remember about him? There was this stream,

"to save me?"