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Chapter 5 I was taken to my usual bed, number 8 on the children's operation ward and then had the evil mask of sleep placed over me, I fell asleep instantly.
I tried to write something serious and well, this happened....
She lay in the bed, pale from pain. She was still sleeping peacefully, thankfully under the effect of pain relief. She needed it. A lot. "Think she'll wake soon?" A voice said from beside me.
Sitting by the surgery Hearing words like 'Clear!' and 'Stable!' I would save them all, my dear, If only I was able. I've saved a few, let others die, I've watched some praise and others cry.
"You've got a fractured eye socket and you're going to need a few stitches to help that head wound heal," the doctor said, pointing to one of Marshall's X-rays, "and you probably have one hell of a...
I'm a star player,. Top player of the women's Duke basketball team,. Shooting, dribbling, dunking,. It all seems like a dream,. But I have a secret,. One I must hide,. No one must find out,.
Just before Christmas I was alerted through Facebook of a story by one of my 8,500+ YouTube subscribers. The story in question was one that moved me greatly, as it was very close to home.
Year 21o/675:4 (six years before chapter 1) Susan Terr was lying in the hospital bed, smelling slightly old and sick.
A walk was all it took. A simple walk outside, into a small patch of field about a minute away.
(Well this is the whole story. The last chapter is there, sorry it's only four chapters long. Short story. Hope you like it :).
Chapter 2 *•*•*•*•*•*•*•* Today is me and Max's anniversary. The doctors say that he's lost most of his memory which is bad.
Chaptor 8: Amys POV: Im so bored!!!!. Ugh. I hate living where none of my friends are around.
Chapter 1 *^*^*^*^*^* "Is he ok?" I ask frantically running my hands through my hair. The tall, handsome doctor checks a few papers on his clipboard and gives me a weak smile.
I find my own dreams utterly impenetrable. As a long-time sufferer of insomnia, I sleep little, and even when I do I rarely remember my dreams.
Mark had been in and out of a coma, His faithful wife was named Alma. She stayed by his side day and night, She thought everything would turn out right.
Today is the day,. I hope and I pray,. The op goes well,. The waiting will be hell,. 6 hours under the knife,. An op designed to save your life,. They'll put you to sleep,. Machines will bleep,.
Part 4 - Winter "I've just had enough, I hate it..." His voice said softly behind his tears. It was all I could do to hold him, gently yet firmly against my chest.
Part 3 - Autumn I was vaguely aware of the uncomfortable lumps in the ragged old hospital chair as I dozed in the late autumn sunshine.
This one is so long. With an amazing, shocking end. Hope you like, get reading!!.
MARK: I love you. LEXIE: You don’t have to say it because I said it. MARK: I do. I love you. I love you. I’ve always been in love with you. I will always be in love with you. LEXIE: Yeah. MARK: Yeah.
"To the right!" I roll to the left and fall into the trench, the ground shaking me into the muddy bogs at the bottom. I get up, wearily, my gun hand reaching for the trigger. I shoot.
Dear Doctor, look at this mess... Sorry to say, We made it. We're hopeless, This isn't what you'd call romantics, Can you stitch together a mess in me. No.
When I ran to the nurses desk I was in a bit of a state to say the least. Why on earth my beautiful daughter wasn't there was absolutely terrifying.
She looked at him, aghast. "How-why did you do this, Tom?" "Well, because you need it, and because I love you." He smiled at her and kissed her forehead. She slunk away.