I found out when I went to the pool, attempting to feel like a real person again, but before my body was completely submerged in water, the other inhabitants were swimming away. I watched them climb out of the pool, group by group. From the petty girls who dangled their feet daintily in the shallow end, to the dedicated athletes who had to be pulled out bodily when a storm blew in. 2
I knew they knew. So I climbed out too, and went home. Feeling like a normal person wasn't to be anymore. As I left, I heard a lifeguard needlessly call, "Everybody out!" Then, "The pool is closed for draining."3
It's funny how much people think they know about HIV, when really they don't know anything. They think that whoever has it must have it by sex or drugs, yet all the "moral" people who are forced to be in their presence might catch it by simply being in the vicinity of a carrier. 4
For instance, there's a ring of empty seats around my desk in school. The teacher, formerly a stickler for assigned seating, keeps her thin lips pressed shut. The same thing happens at church. People won't shake my hand, some can't even bring themselves to look at me, as if I'm an evil witch who can give them AIDS just by staring into their eyes. The gym teacher told me, in front of the entire girls' locker room, that it was unsanitary for me to use the school showers. "And frankly, unnecessary after what's happened," she added, not meeting my eye. Right. Another stigma; all AIDS stems from a lack of hygiene.5
As a result, I don't go out anymore.6
Mom doesn't understand, or tries not to. "You're a wonderful person," she'll say, "you just have to show that to people." But I've noticed that when people look at me, all they see is death.7
"You don't know how much time you have left," she'll remind me. "Make the most of it; a girl your age needs friends."8
She's right to say I need a friend. But she's wrong to say I don't know how much time I have left. I heard the doctor say I have a life expectancy of two years. As if I'm a puppy who got hit by a car and his owners want to know if it's worth it to keep him alive.9
Sometimes I wonder if it's worth keeping myself alive. It would be so easy to die, to leave this town and these people and all the stress of being a living time bomb. I could just give in to death, let it pull me away from this world.10
But if I die now, what will I miss?
Author notes
[Contest business:
Brutal honesty please (:
Inspiration/muse: hearing about this HIV positive kid getting kicked out of a pool by some dumb, uneducated people
Favorite animal: shark. They're dolphins except better cause they're dangerous (: ]
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What do you think?
Comments
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I'm going to give you some extra points
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Very nicely done!!!
This storyline is very sad, but you wrote it in
a way that made it more factual, yet still added
the reality of it.
I liked this piece very much. Great job!!!
~Keirii
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Great ending to a great story. that last line really makes me think
well writen.
its so sad to hear about how po\eople treat those with aid
very interesting and kept my attention but didnt make me cry sorry haha.
thanks for entering!
good luck with the rest of your work
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HIV/AIDS is an STD. You can't get HIV/AIDS from drugs. My mother is an expert on this stuff since she treats people with HIV/AIDS every day, so ask my anything about it. Anyway, this is a good story, but it only slightly fits in to my contest. Thank you for entering, though.
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I didn't say it came from drugs, I didn't specify where, except it didn't come from sex. Look, my second cousin was a junkie and he died of AIDS, so don't tell me you can't get it from drugs. As an STD, it is transmitted through bloodstreams and when you share dirty needles, that enables the disease to be spread.
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you can't. Drugs have nothing to do with it!
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It's not the drugs, hon, it's the needles. The needles come in contact with the bloodstream and that's how AIDs is spread. Trust me, I know what I'm talking about.
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PS. Check out what wikipedia has to say: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/HIV_AIDS Third paragraph.
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Not bad. I'm not gonna critique your grammar or anything. You were fairly alright on that front, anyway.
How did this person contract HIV? She is so upset that other people are ignorant of the disease and how one contracts it, but fails to relate how she got it. You imply that it didn't come from sex or drugs, so I feel it is integeral to understanding this piece that the reader be privvy to this information.
I feel the girl's pain, but not enough to be convinced. It sounds almost more like whining than lamenting. It's like she cares more about what others think than the fact that she is afflicted with a terrible disease. I almost get the impression that if everyone was nice to her and understood, then she would feel just dandy about the whole situation. I think that issue should definitely come into play near the end when she contemplates suicide(?), because as it stands now, it sounds like high school is tougher than dealing with AIDS.
Now I'm no STD expert, but I imagine that a girl in high school who contracts HIV would likely have a lot more time than two years before lapsing into full-blown AIDS and even longer til death. Please correct me if I'm wrong. I'm just a firm believer in fact checking.
I love the moral of this story. I think you took it in the right direction and I especially like when a good title is also the closing sentence. You get points for that.
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No, your comment makes sense and I appreciate the fact-checking. And also the whole whiny thing. I was just coming to that conclusion myself. I recently went through something that gave me a whole new window on the pain that a loss of life can cause and this piece seems sort of shallow and like a weak imitation now that I have. I just can't write about the current experience yet.
I'm 16 myself, and I have a friend who passed from HIV, who was younger than me. Babies can die from AIDS. Everyone can. At any age. There's no guarantee. It's like cancer, you could go in months, you could live longer than most healthy people, you just really don't know.
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You're very welcome. I'm glad that I could help, even if just a little. Thanks for the info on AIDS. I always thought it was a much more longterm disease.
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Sadly, it's not. ): No worries, though, it's one of those things like multiple sclerosis that you kind of have to have some kind of history with to know a whole lot about. (: And granted, I don't know too much about it, I do know that sometimes it can be a fast killer. ):
You helped more than a little! (: Thanks again.
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This was great, it showed the pain, butmore importantly the moral. I completely agree, people with decisess are no less human, so they should'nt be treted like a montser!
Well done!
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Wonderful. I loved it. The emotions, the pain, the desire to be like everyone else, it's all there and portrayed in the most beautiful way. You've done an excellent job here.
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I hadn't really decided how she contracted it and then I decided it didn't really matter because the judgment is undeserved, either way. (: Thanks a lot for your comment, I really appreciate it! (:
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Wow that was a extremly (is that spelled right?) well writen. I think it was really good. I saw that disfuntional family frame.
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I didn't quite see any disfunctional family-esque things going on here...correct me if I'm wrong.
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In the first paragraph it states that her mother let out the secret about her being HIV-positive, alienating her daughter from their small town. I consider that dysfunctional but I do admit it all depends on your frame of reference.
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Hey, your story touched me- there're just so many ignorant people out there... and they think they know everything, but the fact is, they don't. They're prejudiced and fearful of what they don't know... and I guess that's the most harmful thing of all- the fear.
I'm really glad that you wrote this story, as it can show people that other perspective- the thoughts and feelings of the girl with HIV.
Thank you so much, and congrats on all the awards you've won so far! (Recognition for your work
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Oh no, you're right! I completle forgot, sorry. I was actually thinking number 4, but number 3 does make sense. Thanks for reading! (:
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Which option did you choose? Like, I would put a whole comment about how nicely you potrayed the stigma, how you made me feel unpleasant, how you made me want to whack everyone ignoring the poor girl on the head, how I felt so angry and sad on reading this, etc, etc, but I'm a contest-obsessed bitch. XD
Great story, just tell me the option, and you'll have your shot at the gold. I guess it was option no 3, but that was about alchoholics, so i dunno.


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People can be increadibly ignorent at times, so much so that it can seem overwhelming. I don't have AIDS nor know anyone who does but I am nearly blind and in elementry school there was a time when people thought they could 'catch' blindness. Sometimes I wanted to pound their heads in and other's just laugh until it hurt. People will often be mislead into thinking things are far different than they are. Even now I get people who act like they could catch my blindness its really rather pathetic and the best thing it seems to do is ignore it or try and explain things to them. I know this isn't true for you (your A/N) but it applies to so many things. A wonderful story, no errors, well writen, very touching. Thank you for entering and good luck.
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Good on ya, this is an awesome story - moving, and contains a powerful message.
I really hate those stigmas that surround issues like AIDS - people should really know better ...
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that's so moving...loved it, and agree with you that it's stupid that some kids are shunned for having HIV or AIDS. I heard about this kid once who was kicked out of school for having HIV but he didn't even know he had it until his teacher told him!...
thanks for entering...
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That was so great and kinda sad at the end. People can be so stupid at times.

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Not one spelling mistake.
Lol. That's the first thing I could think of writing.
However, your story...
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WAS AWESOME.
You explined the prejudice perfectly, along with the constant wondering of your last days, and when you'll die.
I don't know what I'd do in that situation. Great job with the story though.
It made me sad ):
-Kevan

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Excellent, this piece was very clever, the language was soft and let out a hidden sadness and emptiness. The idea is very original , it is brilliant to see someone who is inspired by real-life events and wishes to spread the message further. My only critique is the second line of the first paragraph; 'which' should perhaps be 'who'. Other than that, a very impressive piece of writing. Thank you for taking the time to show us a new depth to this upsetting issue.


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Thats sad. Just because she has AIDS people wont even bother to look at her? thats cruel. I liked the point you gave on this, and the story flowed well.
Thanks for entering, and good luck in my contest


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tnx for entering. ive read this before and i loved reading it again. its a great story. great job. keep it up.
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Wow. I really enjoyed this piece. It was just so deep. I really like how you discussed how people feel towards you and how that makes you feel. In the story, there's a part that talks about how people think it was either sex or drugs, but that they can catch it by touching you. First off, that's stupid. But I think you brought up a very important issue about people's lack of knowledge and how that can sometimes hurt others. Secondly, there are some people born with it. Otherwise it'd die off eventually. I don't know if that's the case in this story, but if it is, it'd be important to include that. This story made me feel very sympathetic and also I felt kinda idiotic because I know I sometimes judge people that way. Thank you for entering. This is a wonderful piece.
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tnx for entering the contest.
wow this is such a great story. i absoultly loved this. its a very touching story. the last line really sailed the whole story. it made the story way better. amazing job really. i loved this. great job and good luck. keep it up.
-LostSoul

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its so touching!!
i lve it!!! awesome story...beezy!! i liked it alot!!

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Welcome back
I loved it the last time and still do. It artfully depicts hope within hopelessness and as one other reviewer stated: she already shared the story with others. Just what I had hoped would happen with the entrants.beginning: 5, language: 5, plot: 5, ending: 5, dialog: 5, characters: 5.
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I loved reading this. It gives a clear view from another eye. I shared this story last night with my sisters. It made us all think.
Kind Regards,
Shell
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nice one ;-)
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Superb
This is beautifully written, and it gives me hope for the future of writing. Some of the stuff on this site is so awful, it's refreshing to come across something this good written by someone so young. Keep up the great writing. You have a wonderful gift for words, and I hope that it will take you to wherever you want to go in life.

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very nice. i love the part about the puppy. it's so true to, sad, but true
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hmm, so thoughtful. hmm.

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My goodness, Bee!
This is absolutely extraordinary, and very, very sad.
I couldn't take my eyes from the screen, though this plot is really sad. (I can't think of a synonym for sad right now XD) Anyway, I really just...wow. This is a really nice plot and you really wrote it well.
I especially love the end!
[Though I shouldn't LIKE this story! It's almost depressing!]
Nice job, here, Bee. I wish you luck in the contest!
xoxo
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WELL DONE
Another of my finalists. It is a good theme and well written. The closing sentence imparts hope to those who suffer from testing positive both internally and externally.

beginning: 5, language: 5, plot: 4, ending: 5, dialog: 5, characters: 5.


























