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"Emmet you should probably calm down rose. Alice said they had to hold her down." I stated "K" and he started to walk towards where ever Ross was.
"Nadine!" Her mother called. "Come on. Lets go!" Nadine fled her room and ran down the stairs with a series of cracks and creaks. "Com..." She tripped on the way down.
We fell in love once, We can do it again, All it takes, Is for your memory to regain, I will love you, Forever and a day, I will wait for you, And repeat the vows I had to say, In one accident, Our...
Have you ever wonder Part of you right now May not what you remember tomorrow Don't say it's impossible It happens Some of us may experience it Today you met someone You live, you love, you...
The rain falls down, swallowed by the ground. And it's the same drip, the same lonely sound. I taste the wet air, spreading in my chest. Clean the debris, leave nothing left.
He's lots and lots of stories No longer can be told, Left to sit and fester Gather dust and mould, Muddle, fuddle, fudge them up Now warped and all squewhiff, Changed, repeated, dressed, laid...
He woke up suddenly, gasping for air and starteling everyone around him. "Where am I?" He said in between gasps to me. "You're in the beach, you just told us your story.
{A short story - a random idea!} I must have done something bad. That's why people are Wiped. I woke in the hospital, staring up at a blank ceiling. Sitting in a blank room. My mind. Blank.
(authors note : this was originally the start of a short, possibly long book, if you like it please let us know if you want more :) Love R ) It was a Tuesday, I remember that, Is it strange that I...
I don't know where to go. On the Lonely road ahead. Perhaps I'll find some happiness. Or I'll just end up dead. I've walked a thousand miles. But what's a thousand more. I walk this walk this walk.
I find it incredible how the brain works. Lack of sleep definitely make things interesting. Often standing in a doorway wondering what I was going in there for in the first place.
My eyes bug out. Tessa screams. Kat drops her chicken MacNuggy. I gasp for breath. "Hey. What do you think your doing?" a cashier yells. I want to turn around to see this man (or woman) but I can't.
I woke with a start. My legs jerking upwards and I reached back with my arms trying to pull myself up. Why was everything white. Everything was fucking white.
Are we all the same. An enigma that filters itself around the world is individuality. Are we unique. Can we ever be unique. "I swear by God, and bide by law..." does this sentence still have meaning.
Slowly, surely bubbles rising. Fate determined, people sighing. Holding breath, sink below. Pressure pushing, don't let go. Pursing lips turning blue, bubbles pass, breathe untrue.
Woke up this early morning, bleary eyed and confused. I turned over, confined within my covers and I remembered why I was up at 7am.
An old woman resembling a slightly misused hedgehog wandered the maze like aisles of Tesco.
(Well this is the whole story. The last chapter is there, sorry it's only four chapters long. Short story. Hope you like it :).
#disabilityawareness #revision I am old, I am aware of my age. My bones now lack strength, My skin is wrinkled, it's less elastic than when I was young showing my age.
- Avilena Once I was in Erik's Toyota, I completely broke down, I didn't even feel embarrassed. I knew Erik would be reading my thoughts, it was easier that way.
My heart thudded in my enflamed throat, and the muscles of my legs flexed and unflexed as I pumped my body harder to carry my weight faster.
Chapter 2 *•*•*•*•*•*•*•* Today is me and Max's anniversary. The doctors say that he's lost most of his memory which is bad.
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.
It's easy to forget how much time has past Since I held your hand and kissed you last.