Thousands of free stories. Support your favorites when you're ready.
Showing stories tagged with #disability Clear filter
Chapter 1 Not My Family I sit in my room. Staring out the window. Watching snow collect on the icy window pane. How I long to go outside. How I dream to frolic in the wonderland of white.
"Do you want to go for a ride?", I asked him. It was late at night, so he was light awake. He didn't answer me though.
Chapter 11 <> Lauren. "Mum!" I smiled. "She wants to die," stated the councillor. "I'll take that into consideration sir!" She smiled. "Why are you here?" I asked.
I sit upon my throne of glass, Look across my land, The sea, the beaches, and the trees, The miles of stretching sand.
Birds, animals, and all the nature sounds surrounded Peter as he wandered through the forest. The music of the world washed over him as he enjoyed his walk.
#household He decided to go on a date To find himself a mate He got details from That match.
When i remembered what had happened that morning, I had woken up in hospital. It must have been night time because Josh was sleeping beside me. He was untouched, just a few cuts and bruises.
She stared at me, her clear blue eyes open wide as she slowly and carefully explored my facial features with her fingers.
I could smell fire. I was lying on the ground. Josh, Scout, Phoenix and Denzil where lying there with me. I could see teachers rushing from student to student, Mr Chalk bustling towards me.
The blinking of my bloodshot eyes is not enough to quell my tears The memories of the rainbow seen before I lived in fear The image of your angel face which now my fingers are left to trace Of words...
I just watched a film where a mans wife is brutally murdered by a serial killer and his son is left physically disabled.
#augustwriteaday 'The Breathe Easy Club', they called it.
There once lived a princess who wasn't able to see. Her parents tried everything to get her sight. This princess was called Lolo. She was an interesting girl.
Iselian was a jester, though not a natural clown. Born with harsh deformities, an odd ball of the town. An outcast from his village, now a servant of the throne.
There was a sadness in his eyes, though it's depth could not be seen. Freedom only found in sleep, to sleep, a chance to dream. To sail on open waters, to fly amongst the stars.
Punch a few noses Silly Smee And the bully boys will let you be Those lines are part of a poem I always meant to write but never did, a ghost from my East End schooldays that I always...
#household Alright everyone, say cheese This stuff's making memories.
She's only eight short months old, I've had her just that long, And that she's already suffering, It seems unfair and wrong.
My glass palace,. Its tallest tower reaches right up to the clouds. It is made entirely of glass,. Every window every doorway every passageway every item of furniture is made of crystal glass.
Chapter 4 I stood in complete silence apart from Fortis who was sat in complete silence.
I love seeing my grandma, She means the world to me, She is one of my best friends, we're not blood related but that means nothing to either of us nor the fact she has MS.
Supported I watched them play as I sat on my wheelchair. My best friend, Dana, was playing one-on-one with Simon, our best guy-friend.
Each day I'll show you what I think, Though my eyes can only blink, Motionless rings of a pale blue, Stare in different directions before you.
[For my brother] I have lived two childhoods, But I am not yet a man, My bones are 14, but I am 19, You may look at me, but I won't really be seen, My rough beard is finally growing, My manner is...