The Veil_Trees_Lemonade_To Be Certain With The Uncertainty
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The Veil
Sarah Williams 1991-2020 Beloved WifeIt was simple. Without pretense. The headstone was still polished and gleaming, although the ground around it had settled and no longer appeared disturbed. I've read it over and over again, until the writing was burned into my mind. It haunted me when I closed my eyes, refusing to let me pretend or feign ignorance. Another stone sat beside mine, identical in dimensions and font, although fate had not yet dictated the final date. The side-by-side plots were located in a cemetery minutes from our home. It was old, my grave separated by the next by over fift...
Trees
Slowly, the woman arose from her bed, rubbing the sleep from her swollen eyes. No time to dawdle and her steps from her bed to bathroom were as quick as she can make them be. Each movement is planned. Every breath is noted. Everything is a task, from washing her hands to brushing her long silver hair. She thanked the Goddesses above, however, that she was still able to do even the most mundane things related to living. She remembered it was Halloween and the little ones would be by, dressed up in the cutest costumes ringing her doorbell! This year she would leave the the light off. She plac...
Lemonade
"It doesn't count if you're already planning your defeat." Reema from the kitchen shouted over Vidhya.Vidhya was all ready to quit the hearing. She had decided to sign off the petition she filed to save her home. The day was of the final court hearing. Whereas in intense surrounding Vidhya forgot her diet, life and smile. While sitting in the dining. Reema stood inside the kitchen. While preparing Lemonade, she was blubbering her thoughts to make Vidhya realised her faults. But in last she stooped at the only question she wants to ask- "Is this the right decision?"Vidhya breathed idle and conf...
To Be Certain With The Uncertainty
Dr. Allan peered at me with his chin tilted down, his gold-brimmed glasses threatening to fall off of the hook of his nose. I really did it this time: I said that I felt like I was going insane even though I was progressing and that I couldn't live with OCD forever and now surely this was the last straw. He was going to send me to the psychiatric ward. "It doesn't count if you're already planning your defeat, Darren."He had that same look in his face that he had when I told him that thinking makes me upset. My memories are constantly changing and I can't tell between what was real and what was...