The Boy Who Looked But Never Found
There once was this boy named Eric who was always alone. This boy never knew how to make friends but he always knew how to make up his own little adventure.
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There once was this boy named Eric who was always alone. This boy never knew how to make friends but he always knew how to make up his own little adventure.
Three guys enter a disabled swimming contest. The first has no arms. The second no legs and the third has no body, just a head.
Pre-op Hospitals. They never used to bother me, I could quite easily visit without any fear.
If I lose my hearing, I will stop my music. If I lose my sight, I will quit my art. If I lose my voice, then no longer shall I tell my stories. If I lose my taste, then I will halt my cooking.
The next week Stella did not have a sling or a bandage. She just had wheelchair to go to lunch in downstairs. She just had crotchets. Everyone wanted to have a go on her crotchets but she needed them.
A man met a woman who was blind. The two spent lots of time together and soon became to love each other.
It was 8:oo pm as anne's father came in and said they were going out for a surprise.
I'm in my early 30's and have been dealing with health issues my whole life, starting with some immune system issues which triggered the onset of chronic fatigue syndrome and/or fibromyalgia before I...
My eyes darted left and right, trying to place noises to places. He was to my left, a couple of feet away. His voice was beautiful and his laugh, delightful. I wish I could see him, but I couldn't.
I am shortsighted. Mostly it's annoying having the faff of putting contact lenses in each morning, or remembering where I left my glasses. But sometimes it's a beautiful, blurry world.
It was then and there, the time stopped, people around me frozen. Me still moving, just as normal. Then suddenly, it all happened, the thing that changed my life. Now I'm incomplete, literally.
Maliha - means strength and beautiful which my mum was and still is. This is a story of her courage, strength, perseverance and just goes to show what us humans can endure and overcome.
"Can I see my baby?" The happy new mother asked. When the bundle was nestled in her arms and she moved the fold of cloth to look upon his tiny face, she gasped.
I felt a lump in my throat, and I hoped that the tears wouldn't fall over my cheeks. But no tears came.
(Please read the beginning to understand the story.) After mum came back to London she found her self in a small cold run down flat in Hackney (no offence to those who live there.) Mum had a hard...
The sight was gruesome. I was completely consumed in shock. I couldn't believe it. The accident did this to me. I'm scarred for life. "I can't believe, I mean why did this." "I know.
Chapter 1. I cant feel my legs again. Beeing paralyzed from the waist down is not a joke. I grab for a dirty redish sweater with crunched cheese doodles all over it.
Three local lads from Dublin south Were sailing through the creek One was white haired and his mouth Was closed for words to leak, Another one was deaf as goat, He shouted all day long, And blind...
A Kind Of Devotion [Short Story] Arena Cathrow is 18. She lives in New York. Her family kicked her out when she was 17. When she got kicked out, she went to go live with her best friend Alec Hate.
After waiting for what seemed like an eternity, the stewardess announces over the intercom that "we're just waiting for the pilots." The passengers look out the window and see two men, dressed as...