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Bare inkslinger
Bare inkslinger






Her voice trembling with uncontained anxiety. “He’s losing a lot of blood!” One of the nurses cried out, I mused as the railings bang jarringly besides me, the whole My memories are a jumble of torn-up fragments, and I can’t recall who she is. She alone no one could replace…Īs I recall the love I had for her, however I also felt a In my whole life, I had love, had discover love, only once. They would lay there, and made love upon the course sands, the ocean waves crashing against sea rocks in the background.

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She would giggle as we strolled along the beach, her ashen blond hair streaming with the wind. Her bare body bronze with hours she had spent in the sun. I could remember the warmth as she would caress me. Now that the final moment is upon me, images from the past starts drifting into my head, like a current of memories, both cherished and long I had neverįear, even thought, of dying before. “I notify them 10 minutes ago that we’ll have a patient coming in!” My vision lightened up periodically as rows upon rows of neon light passes overhead.Īm I… dying? It was a strange thought. “Isn’t the ER ready yet? Darn it!” A man’s gruff voiceīarked from the right. I mused distractedly, my mind meandering with the Sounded from my left, the speaker moving, breathless, along with me.

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“Doctor, he’s losing his consciousness!” A shrill cry The smell of drugs and chemicals wafted in the air like a haze, embracing those in it with the stench of the dead and the The deaden sound as their wheels rolled along a smooth, polished floor. I could hear it, the rattling of the bed’s metal railings. Felt as if my body is tearing itself into pieces.








Bare inkslinger