Bright Lights and Puzzle Pieces
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Última publicación lun, oct 18, 2021
This is a short story I came up with about a year ago and I decided to change it up and fix it a bit so hopefully, it sounds better now.
Note there is like one swear word and this is all fiction so if anything relates to real life events that is just mere coincidence.
Anyway, this is my first upload on here so if you have suggestions please help an author out and make them in the comments. Please don't be hateful though lol. Here is a small preview for the story;
"It's going to be okay, dear. I promise we will take care of you," she said to me somewhat calmly.
She then set me up in the surgery room and injected me with an IV. I felt drowsy as they counted down from ten waiting for me to knock unconscious.
Genres: Non-fiction, drama, and a bit of romance.
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