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Acrophobia. Yes; that’s the word; the fear of heights; or, in my case, the fear of falling. I blame this on my older brother, Quinton. When we were younger, he told me that if I jumped off the swings high enough, I’d be able
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I was in another hospital1
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The third floor of the hospital was reserved for ultrasound. Sitting in the doctor’s office, tears streamed down Nancy Patterson’s face. Her drowning brown eyes stood out against blonde hair pulled back loosely. Jeremy had
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The first time I saw your eyes was when I was sixteen years old.
That was the first time you saved my life.by KodyBoye 1300 words, 7 comments, on May 23 3:19 AM. In Cutting, Dark, Disease, First person, Firstperson, Illness -
Oh no, oh no, oh no. Dropped like a rotten apple core into the acid bath in the pit of my stomach. Thick, red throat and quivering forsaken arms. Chicken legs crossed with a cold wind blowing across bony feet. The nauseouby Richard Paranoia 200 words, on Feb 21 12:53 PM
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by Sliver Rainshine 600 words, on Feb 11 10:18 PM. In Death, First person, Illness, Life, Pain, Sad, Short story
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by Without List 700 words, 5 comments, on Oct 13 2:34 PM 2008. In Crime, Dark, Death, Horror, Hospital, Illness, Psychological, Young adult
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by FantasyFable 200 words, 7 comments, on Mar 20 8:32 PM 2008. In , Dark, Depression, First person, Illness, Sad
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Was I ever Normal...1 / It started out when I was a little girl2 / Who hadn't seen what the world could do3 / To innocent bystanders
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