Honey, I wouldn't call you nuttin even on a bad day!!

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HOLY CRAP!! Do I know you?????

(((K)))

just don't land on top of me kevin or i might...
nope, i wouldn't!
lmao

thanks penny

My thanks to all of you!!

2KM... you don't often speak... I am blessed and honored

Terry, this story came from thinking about people I have taken care of and knowing how I would feel about it myself in that position. ya

Yet another
man's promise
ending
in the sound
of a decaying
whisper
carried on
gale force
winds

Ah yes
my heart
still beats
out the
rhythm
of a human soul
dying
just as it
was born
to do

I'm told this
soul shines
brightly
and will carry on
through the
memories
of others
but the body
steadily grows
wearier

The eyes
long for
night
the heart
wishes to
cease
and the soul
yearns for
peace

Really really like this one but no matter what you read it will be amazing and heart felt.

The light of another new day crept into her soul as the fingers of the sun's rays pried at the lid of her half closed eye.

Why, she thought, why must I endure yet another day?

The sun persisted and she groaned knowing she wouldn't win.

She is now awake!

She looked out the window and wondered what time it was but knew it must be early because things were still quiet.
The only sounds she could hear were the birds chirping and the soft beeps and clicks of the machines in her room.

She wondered when it was going to start.
She looked at the clock...

7:30A

Another hour she groaned inwardly.

BEEP! BEEP BEEP! BEEP!

Her eyes open wide and begin to scan the machines rapidly.

Slow down!!!
Concentrate!!!

AHAH!
There you are you little bstard!
OK, knowledge gives power and you are one POWERFUL btch so make it happen.

BEEP! BEEP BEEP! BEEP!

SHT!!!

You don't want them in here so you have to take control and make it stop.

THINK!!!

Beach...
Sand between my toes
Salt air

Oh yeah, this is rich!

BEEP! BEEP BEEP! BEEP!

DAMNT!!!

Slow down!

Turtles
Snails
Slugs

Slugs? Really?!
Slimy little things you pour salt on to get them off your feet.

Feet... If only!

BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!!!!!

FCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The final scream before the forced blackness.

"She's still with us!"
"Here she is!"
"Atta girl!"

Her eyes flutter open again and she hears...

"She's a lucky girl!"

To that here eyes fly wide open and focus on the man that uttered those words and murderous intent fills her heart.

"If you think I'm so lucky you take my place you PENCIL DCKED MOTHER FCKER!" she rages but no one hears.

You see she has been trapped in a body that was rendered useless when the drunk driver ran the red light 3 years ago and slammed into her.

Now all she has is her silent screams.

(((J))):heart so glad i know you even when you wish i couldn't see

you're right kevin but it also takes an open heart to make a person take action instead of just standing there looking like an idiot

(((ainjel))) thanks you! it was good for my soul! this is a little bit of my reality as i am the stranger i can also see you doing these kinds of things... you have a sweet soul

(((H)))

thanks Up2Us

back at ya tazz

(((JASON)))

you're thanking me???


silly! it should be the other way around!! this was an amazing write and i'm glad i came in tonight and found it!

you've been missed!!

The two of them sitting there in comfortable silence.

His jeans are torn and her shirt is two sizes too big.

Neither has bathed is what can only be days.

They share a knowing glance and he gets up to walk away.

Her eyes shine when she looks at him and his smile is wide and bright.

A stranger walks up holding out money and they both tense and hesitate.

She is clean.

Why is she helping them?

What does she want?

Zero trust!

The stranger looks between them and takes a step closer to him and says, "Just make sure the dog gets fed."

He takes the money and they both thank the stranger as she walks away.

They walk into the store moments behind the stranger.

She notices but doesn't follow.

It is their money now.

They are in the pet section.

The lady smiles to herself and finishes her shopping.

There they are, on the same bench, feeding the sweet dog.

Their companion, their friend.

The stranger smiles, thanks them and again hands them money.

This time there are no requests.

She is given bright smiles of thanks.

As she walks away she hears murmurs and knows they must think she's crazy but she doesn't care.

She did it because they didn't ask.

Sar - - casm


LMAO


Well said (((J)))

My goodness that is powerful (((KC)))

Amazing as always Brother Man

Thank you for the tears that soften my soul just a little further.

Be blessed and have a great day (((FRANK)))

I believe that change is a good thing and I embrace it but with people like you in my life it is much more satisfying! (((H)))

Everyday J, everyday

Hmmmmmmm
Idk how to
reply
when there's a tear
In my eye

My heart in my
Throat
So all I can
Do is croak
Out another
Hoarse note

I know the feel
Of this is
Real
And it would
Be easier
Not to deal

But let me tell you
It would
NEVER
Be true

Break the cycle of this thing
Use your words
To make reality
Si- fa la la la la
Sing

And yes, for Connor's sake
J, make it all
REAL
Cause I know
You're NOT
fake
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Just cause there are things in life that have always been a certain way doesn't mean that they should or need to stay that way. Why not make new traditions and new realities???