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I took a deep breath My thoughts were of you I watched through the window I thought you was going to die too A metal rod and a brick A smash and screams So much blood, I was told, Your blood on the...
Chapter 10: I sat my parents down in the dining room to explain to them the decision I had made.
Chapter 6: Cindy gave me the day off the next Saturday as she wanted a rest, but I decided to take some flowers over for Maggie.
I've been depressed, upset and looked-down by some. Sometimes even I, look down upon myself.
Sometimes in life, we feel so blue. We're restless and don't know what to do. And we wait for someone to stop by, Someone to be bothered and ask why. There may or may not be a reason to share.
Enjoy :) didn't take too log because it just sort of came easy :) x *Justin's POV* My eyes eased open naturally.
CHAPTER 9 When we arrived. A member of staff led us up the stairs and showed us what room we could use. It was a big white room with a small make up desk and a huge open door that led onto a balcony.
#youngwritershousehold I have terrifying nightmares, They don't seem to go away, Haunting me through all the night, I worry through the day.
@OpussSmiles Smile for me mom, It means the world to see it there, You've been through some terrible times, And there seems to be no end, But there is me and Tim have faith in you, Your strength and...
#HappinessChallenge The sun was shining through my window this morning and I thought to myself "what a fantastic morning!" My grandmother came up the stairs with post and the news my brothers...
Could do with some advice if possible.
So after it all. I survived the fall. Been tossed and turned. And had my fingers burned. But the road to recovery is here. And finally everything has become clear. I'd all but given up.
Having such a great time, so I haven't had much time to write :( sorry. -TIFFANY- "Morning" I said, looking across to realise that my mom had fallen asleep alongside me.
Mrs starts radiotherapy on Monday. Four weeks, five days a week.. Last phase for now, and while not as invasive as the others will be a struggle. Emotionally, physically, and financially.
I trudged towards the house, gravel crunching underneath my feet.
This is a random extract from a novel I've been writing - please be gentle with me - its my baby :) That night Lucy dreamed of what she could only describe as heaven.
Just back from the doctor to get what is probably my final 8 week line. There's something about that tiny room that brings down my defences and pretences.
Adam smiled and kissed me quickly before slipping off to his brothers room. Lucy smiled at me like a proud mother.
I went back to school the next day and word travels quickly in this town, everyone knew that I had walked in on them and what's worst is everyone knew they were together behind my back, even my...
I changed my band aids and went to my World Studies final the next day. I wore a long sleeved blue shirt that hid my wrist perfectly. My dad eyed my left arm suspiciously.
It's been a week since mrs got out of hospital after her op and her recovery and spirit are inspirational. I took her to a check up with the surgeon today and her dressing was removed.
I stand in the rain, the wind and the cold, Your talent is strong, a skill to behold. Watching you train with your peers, I show my support with loud cheers.
I took my family away for the weekend, just got in the car and drove until we wanted to stop. We ended up hunting Nessie and seeing The Falls of Shin and had the best time in a long time.
I am so tired that I can not make it to my bed tonight. We fetched Amberlina from the airport this afternoon. She came from South Africa today. She will stay by us here in the north.