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You stop and think to yourself, "When did everything go wrong?" You try to remember but there is nothing, your memory has faded into nothing. A person comes by your side, are they going to help you or hurt you?
It all comes down to that you have to make a decision to help someone else or help yourself. Which will you choose? Both choices have consequences. Are you willing to take the risk?
Becca loved him, even when he changed. Malcolm was still her life, even though he nearly ended hers. Though he broke his promises to her, she payed no notice.
DONT KNOW IF I SHOULD CARRY ON WRITING THIS. PLEASE GIVE OPINIONS. IVE JUST WRITTEN THE BEGINNING AND HAVEN'T SAID WHY SHES IN THE HOSPITAL, BUT SO FAR, IS IT GOOD? SHOULD I CARRY ON, OR STOP AND TRY SOMETHING ELSE?
The lure of the petrodollar takes Dr. Linda Oakes to King’s Hospital at Al Lubna in Saudi Arabia. The repressive atmosphere and the stress of being constantly under surveillance by the religious police, is taking its toll. Dr. Zafar the Head of her department is making life difficult for her. He is hailed in the community as a devout man, totally committed the tenets of his religion. But Linda sees through this garb of hypocrisy and discovers the crime he commits to hide his nefarious activities. She has the cooperation of the Medical Director who is half British, and therefore looked down upon as a kafir.
Jessica is dying of cancer. She accepts the fact that she can no longer remain in this world. When she is recieving visitors the last person she expects to see his her ex...
Angie. Cynthia. Ella. Three strong, female protagonists. One story. Angie, a Native American from Canada, moves to New Jersey with her tribe. There, Ella and her buddy, Emma, befriend her. Meanwhile, even Cynthia, the supreme goddess of Angie's tribe, is going through unusual times in her realm. This story will certainly change the way you look at the world.
The wind was cold. He gave up on keeping his hair from his eyes as he stood by the familiar, tall tree, the only one in the haunting field.
"Tom passed his maths test. It was the happiest I've seen my brother," he stated. "He wanted me to thank you for helping him with it. He was really grateful."
A smile passed on his lips as he remembered his brother jumping for joy, holding the test in front of Alex's face.
"Jane and Kyle finished their preparations. Still can't believe they're only a year older and are getting married." He chuckled, though it was half-hearted. "They were sad when I told them I wasn't going, though. I don't feel like going."
The boy glanced up, seeing green eyes, an amused expression, and black hair. His heart felt heavy as he shook his head. "You promised, you know. You said you wouldn't leave without a goodbye." He had to pause.
"The gun was there, but who pulled the trigger?" is a short story about love, tragedy, and how much decisions can change a person's life.
Whenever there is something terrible in the world, hope can be the only weapon. But everything she knows is terror and pain. This should be Disney's next princess
When I was almost 10, my little brother was born 3 months premature. In the NICU for two months, he was off limits for me. I wasn't able to see him until he came home, but my mother told us the stories and showed us pictures. Now, you wouldn't guess what his first two months were like. He has developed without any of the complications that the doctors were expecting, and he's one of the sweetest boys I've ever met.
Blood, Everywhere... The smell of death... all so faint, Spinning around me. The memory, so horrid, death everywhere, everyone, blood, faint, memory, d...e...a...t...h
You stop and think to yourself, "When did everything go wrong?" You try to remember but there is nothing, your memory has faded into nothing. A person comes by your side, are they going to help you or hurt you?
It all comes down to that you have to make a decision to help someone else or help yourself. Which will you choose? Both choices have consequences. Are you willing to take the risk?
Becca loved him, even when he changed. Malcolm was still her life, even though he nearly ended hers. Though he broke his promises to her, she payed no notice.
DONT KNOW IF I SHOULD CARRY ON WRITING THIS. PLEASE GIVE OPINIONS. IVE JUST WRITTEN THE BEGINNING AND HAVEN'T SAID WHY SHES IN THE HOSPITAL, BUT SO FAR, IS IT GOOD? SHOULD I CARRY ON, OR STOP AND TRY SOMETHING ELSE?
The lure of the petrodollar takes Dr. Linda Oakes to King’s Hospital at Al Lubna in Saudi Arabia. The repressive atmosphere and the stress of being constantly under surveillance by the religious police, is taking its toll. Dr. Zafar the Head of her department is making life difficult for her. He is hailed in the community as a devout man, totally committed the tenets of his religion. But Linda sees through this garb of hypocrisy and discovers the crime he commits to hide his nefarious activities. She has the cooperation of the Medical Director who is half British, and therefore looked down upon as a kafir.
Jessica is dying of cancer. She accepts the fact that she can no longer remain in this world. When she is recieving visitors the last person she expects to see his her ex...
Angie. Cynthia. Ella. Three strong, female protagonists. One story. Angie, a Native American from Canada, moves to New Jersey with her tribe. There, Ella and her buddy, Emma, befriend her. Meanwhile, even Cynthia, the supreme goddess of Angie's tribe, is going through unusual times in her realm. This story will certainly change the way you look at the world.
The wind was cold. He gave up on keeping his hair from his eyes as he stood by the familiar, tall tree, the only one in the haunting field.
"Tom passed his maths test. It was the happiest I've seen my brother," he stated. "He wanted me to thank you for helping him with it. He was really grateful."
A smile passed on his lips as he remembered his brother jumping for joy, holding the test in front of Alex's face.
"Jane and Kyle finished their preparations. Still can't believe they're only a year older and are getting married." He chuckled, though it was half-hearted. "They were sad when I told them I wasn't going, though. I don't feel like going."
The boy glanced up, seeing green eyes, an amused expression, and black hair. His heart felt heavy as he shook his head. "You promised, you know. You said you wouldn't leave without a goodbye." He had to pause.
"The gun was there, but who pulled the trigger?" is a short story about love, tragedy, and how much decisions can change a person's life.
Whenever there is something terrible in the world, hope can be the only weapon. But everything she knows is terror and pain. This should be Disney's next princess
When I was almost 10, my little brother was born 3 months premature. In the NICU for two months, he was off limits for me. I wasn't able to see him until he came home, but my mother told us the stories and showed us pictures. Now, you wouldn't guess what his first two months were like. He has developed without any of the complications that the doctors were expecting, and he's one of the sweetest boys I've ever met.
Blood, Everywhere... The smell of death... all so faint, Spinning around me. The memory, so horrid, death everywhere, everyone, blood, faint, memory, d...e...a...t...h