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I've been in here for months now, Just stewing, growing, sleeping. Every day is always the same, Just thinking, learning, living. I hope that one day I'll be free To see the outside world.
We knew that life was hard, we both felt the stress. Yet somewhere in the panic we fell both apart. I spoke words and you yelled some things I hope that one day we both can forget.
She would have ebony eyes, raven ringlets, and skin a cinnamon cream. The taste of winter on her tongue and the warmth of summer in between. Carefree and independent with a tight grip on my hips.
When her eyes first set upon him. Instant attraction was about to begin. He had to be hers, and she was to be his. Never had she ever felt like this. For a couple of months it was sweet.
She woke up in the morning, to find an empty pillow where he laid. Went down and drank a coffee, then finished off the other one she'd made.
LUNCH TIME. Tears run down her face. Tears of joy. Tears of pain. Tears of anger. She felt dirty. How would she explain this?. Especially to Shaun. In the cubicle next door ...
A young lady in the maternity ward just prior to labour is asked by the midwife if she would like her husband to be present at the birth. "I'm afraid I don't have a husband" she replies "O.K.
I just am at that point where I want to pack my bags and leave. I'm sick and tired of feeling low. This may be the last thing you want to read, well that's up to you really.
On a cold rainy night in Hertfordshire heavily pregnant 'Carol Frost' climbed off her red leather sofa and waddled over to answer the door "Who could that be" she mused.
(Fanfiction, but do not need to see show in order to read. Read chapters 1-7 first.
A married couple went to he hospital to have their baby delivered.
(Fanfiction, but do not need to see show in order to read. Read chapters 1-6 first.
As she saw him, she speeded up.
I gently knock on the door then enter with a beaming smile. I can see she is nervous, most patients are when we are holding test results.
I take the goods from George. "Thanks", I say. 'What are you doing!' - the rational side of my brain yells at me. He deserves everything he gets. But the other, emotional side wins out.
PART ONE I remember my wedding day. It was a traditional wedding, white, in a church.
I'm two months pregnant now. I look round at the maternity pants in the shop window. Just looking. What sorts of woman would buy these.
A woman was pregnant with triplets. One day she decided to go for a walk when she was shot in the stomach. The Doctor said the children would be fine but they would each have a bullet inside them.