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As soon as I opened the door to the house, I dropped my bags and raced upstairs. I ignored Lucy's calls and collapsed down onto my bed, I buried my head into Adams pillow.
After a few more days we all agreed that I was better off, flying home.
#household. Your face isn't clear in my head,. I can't even remember things you said,. Yet I've spent countless hours in your arms,. Priceless anticipation, falling for your charms,.
When I woke up from my drug induced sleep, Adam was no longer beside me. The throbbing in my head had dulled slightly.
I rummage on through this life until I reach a past, Three bottles down and this next one might last. I blackout.
Jacob opened his eyes sleepily . He was dizzy . After a few seconds of lying still he tried to sit up and get his memory back .ouch .
I stare into the nothingness. I've lost track of time... That's easy when you're dead. I look at Tom and Sephy in turn.
He glared down at her, then the expression on his face became distant and he blinked rapidly. He dropped her arm suddenly, shaking his head.
You're Do Different Part Seventeen -------David's Point Of View------- "Do I know you?" she repeated, cocking her head to the side. "It's me, David." I said, reaching for her hand.
My neurons don't communicate these days Disconnected, fail to reminisce On conversations treasured And peacock dawns like this. I'm divorced from memories it seems; My mind, she angrily lets me go.
#100days I had the misfortune, One bright summer's day To be heading towards and not away From a sight so extraordinary I could barely see What it was, or is, or simply will be.
As the next few days passed Adam grew increasingly frustrated as he tried to remember. I walked into the spare room where he was sleeping, with coffee.
I rushed into Adams room, he was sitting up and talking to the doctor, 'ah Abby,' the doctor smiled turning around.
'what' I said shocked. I looked at his face waiting for a glimmer of recognition. 'who are you?' he repeated slowly. 'Adam...I'm Abby... You're wife' I said holding up my ring hand.
Chapter one- The girl of the gate Peniel stood at a gate. A familiar gate but he couldn't recognise where he had seen it before.
The girl woke to nothing. An immense whiteness; the stench of foul disinfectant. Scientific smells. Clean smells. Scientific. With shaking fingers, she raised her hands to her face. Pale, she was.
I just stared at phone as I felt my world begin to crumble around me, I was only brought back to the present by Lucy calling me, 'Abby...Abby where are you?' I stumbled out side, not seeing properly...
Alex: I heard that Sara just came out of the hospital but if that's so then why isn't she still at school. Why didn't she come. Rumors said that she lost her memory after the big hit.
Chapter 52 We left the cafe and kept on walking. It was so nice to hold his hand and see new stuff. The buildings were huge and the stores were all opened and so expensive. But he didn't care.
Caroline held fast to the railings and looked out to sea. The ocean was a roar of emotion today, anger and jealously; it pounded at the headland and smashed itself to white foaming vapour.
My body aches, Battered and bruised From the good times we had And what we used; Alcohol and food And simple fun Playing games With you And our son.
"Put a rose on my coffin", You looked up and said, "for this life holds no more for me, i am better off dead." The lucid moments, few and far between, The illness has worsened from what I have...
If anyone reading has played skyrim, you'll notice my story is different from the game.
She sits in the corner of the old folks home No one to talk to no one to phone He vists every day, every week But her future now looks comparatively bleak She thought they'd still be holding...