Short Story: Mnemonics

Genre: slice of life

 

Studying could be hard, but there were ways to make it easier. Mnemonics was one of them. By associating information with something else that made more intuitive sense, information could be remembered more easily.

“Ten bottles of fried chicken to lemon cow fly over my money,” her student muttered to himself as he wrote his answers down on the test paper. “Sick shoes have many grannies but lose patience.”

Well, no one said it had to make sense to everyone.

~End~

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Posted on February 12, 2018, in Short Stories and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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