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So much has happened....
It sucks. It is tragic.. It is heart breaking. It is life changing. It is pathetic . It is just so damn bad . I feel as if my life will never go on. There is a void that can never be filled, because there is no other love in this world like the love of my mother. There is so much that she has missed and will miss. It rips me up and tears me down. I feel empty; I feel lost. It leaves a huge gaping hole in my heart thatwww.onedoor.cc will never, ever heal. It messes with my mind. It brings anger into my heart, anger that I know my mother wouldn't want me to feel, but I feel it anyway. On the bright morning of...
LIFE OF EMILY
LIFE OF EMILY - By Ashfa Ilham “You’re fired!” The chef busted out at Emily, she removed her apron and threw it on his face recklessly for which she knew she is gonna regret later. She took her jacket and left the restaurant which is no longer her work place. She sat on the bench at a bus stop which she usually takes at night after her work, a guy in his twenty’s approached her with a bunch of pamphlets. He picked one and gave it to her, “have a nice day” he said with a smile and left. “A nice day”, well it’s the worst day...
Where Am I?
I thought in some of my worst nightmares such as vividly observing an 800 lb. alligator biting off half of my right leg to the knee cap and me watching zoo visiting people laughing at me for actually trying to stop him from chopping down on my leg with one of those huge beach umbrellas, as if Bozo the Clown tried to get inside a hot wheels car was bad or the time I made a unconventional and an insane bet with my former best friend Crazy Larry that he couldn’t lay in between the train tracks as 120 car train passed over him going over 66 miles an hour. He didn’t look all that human as the caboo...
Marks Of Life
This is a story of a teenager who marked the days of her life. The story of a father and a motner who didn't give up to encourage their daughter to fight and survive a deadly disease.Her eyes are staring blank on the ceiling. She lost half of her weight. She can barely move. Lily Anderson is sufferng from leukemia. Beside her bed, are tally marks on the wall, indicating the number of days she's been hospitalized."Good morning darling, did you sleep well" her mother greeted her. "Daddy will be here tomorrow, on youf 16th birthday" said her mother. "I miss Daddy" Lily said. Lily let down the boo...