Conscious. When I was born, I was unconscious, but unconscious to the fact.
The first time I was conscious, I was unconscious to the fact that I was.
But I was conscious to one thing- the fact that these two people staring down at me foresaw something terrible.
When babies are born, they cry, because whatever they are experiencing is literally the worst thing that they have ever felt. I know that because the first second being in the actual world was the worst second in mine.
The lady in front of me was crying wet, hot tears, that soon turned into a river large enough to flood another.
I was conscious to the fact that these people in front of me loved me very much, and that they were very heartbroken.
Then I went unconscious.
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I heard this from a friend who knew of a couple who went through this.
The story nearly brought me to tears and simply had to be let out.
I never got the whole story, but I don't think you always need more than one piece to figure out what the puzzle shows
-Sammi
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NonfiksiA collection of short stories that I've heard of having possibly happened and my imagination imagining what would have happened. All of these stories are true, partly or wholly. Also, the title is slightly misleading: I don't want to comment, but ev...
