Memories that are forgotten

This is my entry for the challenge "Sideways". So here is a little story. Hope everyone enjoys it!^^
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I can feel it even now. When the wind blows,and when there is sun shining at me. Years have passed,but nothing has changed. Nothing...But I feel emptiness in me.
Wave after wave is trying to go from my head. But I can't control it. I can't...
Remember it.

Just now,when I see it I can think of it. Several years have passed,but it still stands. The old tree at top of that hill. This place is very important to me. But,I wonder why. Is it because I met my first friends here? Is it because this was the place I would always come when I feel left away. And why this sunshine and this wind? The memories are special. Those who can remember something,should not forget it. People tend to forget these things. Life moves on,but I would like to try and remember my memories of this place. Something tells me,that it is not as I may know.It is not what it was. As I tried more,it was harder for me. It is no use. The memories that were are forgotten. But something tells me,if I come closer to that try,I will able to see what I need to know. I moved closer. But as I moved closer,the faster the wind blew and the sun started fading away. A at that time a small portion of my memory moved through my head. I could now know,it was here when I first saw them...But who? Was it my friends,or maybe... I can't remember more. But,maybe if I move closer more will be clear to me. I moved and moved,and then something hit me on my head.Fall to the floor watching sideways,I could now see it clearly. That day,the sun moving away,wind and them. I remember them,but where are they now. What has happened in all this years. Why,why had to be like that? At that moment I stood up. I decided to redem myself,and try to find them. They were always when I needed help,when something was wrong. I know that we always gathered around this tree. But where they are now,and what happened? I shall find that out!

Memories are like a sweet nectar. We should try and drink that glorious drink,until we can. All memories are complete with the feelings we too have with them and not only pictures from the past. I must try to find my own lost memories,or everything until now was in vain. To many years have passed. I hope that they haven't forgotten me.

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