*sounds of a voice on speakers*
*heavy breathing*
* Sudden long beeps*
I awake I hear the sound of my father. Singing and playing his guitar, and I lay on the bed, I stand up and smile thinking : ITS ALL OVER! Then I notice my father still focusing his blue eyes on the spot where I had been laying, I face where I was laying and there it was, my body. I find a calender at the front desk marking today as only 3 months to my birthday. Was I in a coma for that long? I feel such mixed emotions about this, a sensation of happiness, yet im overwelmed with tears. What if I stay here for years, miss every family gathering, every day, would they "Pull the Plug" if I got worse? I sat next to my body and sang along with my father almost crying just knowing that he was here was amazing.
I walk around finding the gift shop i found a poem book and read a few including one that was,
She had blue skin, so did he , He kept it hid, so did she, they searched for blue, their whole lives through, Then passed right by-- and never knew.
I really liked the stuffed animals they had, but if i took one no one would notice.
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Love, Lucy
Teen FictionA girl about 10 is waiting the arrival of her birthday, The few normal days become less normal, then become completey wierd, then the wierd become normal I wake up with a surge of excitment. Only 4 months till my birthday! I meandered througho...
