No portion for the butcher's wife_Going Down_Dear Subconscious_Sweet Baby
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No portion for the butcher's wife
Mum sat staring at the window. Her eyes swollen, tears rolling down her cheeks like oceans. She would constantly shove a way flies playing a dirty game on her face but they would relentlessly come back zooming to and fro like a throng of hyenas. With each beat of her heart she would sigh painfully and then smack her lips in a silent prayer. She would then glance sorrowful at Anita,my younger sister lying down on a mat few metres a way. As she stared into the dark oblivion, my sister would occasionally cringe in pain and mum would be stirred back to her senses.Things hadn't been going on wel...
Going Down
This was a situation he’d seen depicted in everything from horror movies to the cheesiest sitcom,but he’d never expected to encounter it in real life. The lift had juddered to a halt exactly six minutes ago,long enough fowww.onedoor.ccr him to intuit that this state of affairs might take a while to be resolved.He’d been hoping to hear a voice,that’s what happened on tv.A police officer,a firefighter or a grizzled security guard,working out his last week before retirement,speaking in a comforting tone,assuring them that help was on the horizon and,in the meantime,not to panic. But,there was not a sound.He lo...
Dear Subconscious
Date: June 2nd, 1991Time: 13:37;46Age: 39 seconds Dear Newborn I took the liberty of resetting your memories, knowledge, experiences, emotions, growth and all imprints or ‘stamps’ you might have received or collected prior to coming here. All your knobs have been dialed to zero, all scales calibrated, all bases for evaluation and differentiation erased. You are now a blank slate, clean and completely innocent. You are perfect.You may wonder why I have done this and who I am, and I’m sure you also have many questions regarding yourself and the world you have just been born into. I will do my be...
Sweet Baby
“OH MY GOD!” Eurdell screamed.“What’s wrong?” Her best friend Viola asked looking at Eurdell holding on to her stomach.“My water just broke!” Viola screamed out so loud that Viola thought her ears would fall right off of her head.“What do you mean your water broke? The baby isn’t due for another 2 weeks. That’s what you said.” “Viola if you don’t stop talking and get me to the freakin hospital I am going to hurt you as much as these contractions are starting to hurt me.”“Okay, Okay. Don’t panic, Eurdell. I will go and get the elevator. Hold on. Please hold on. The hospital is only ten minute...