Sam hurried from his car towards his front door. Nervously fumbling for his keys, he dropped them twice. Finally managing to make it through the inner screen door, he failed miserably in reaching the bathroom and fell to his knees as his body was gripped by violent spasms. Projectile vomiting – now that was new. That had never happened to him before. He groaned in pain, clutching his abdomen as the spasms slowly abated………
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January 31, 2017 at 10:20 pm
….and then what happened ?
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January 31, 2017 at 10:27 pm
Cancer
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February 1, 2017 at 8:05 pm
How things can change in a twinkle of an eye
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February 2, 2017 at 12:39 am
So true 🙂
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March 4, 2017 at 4:09 pm
So sad……I was with them(Sam and Linda) in this brief scene…..another beautiful write up
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March 4, 2017 at 4:11 pm
Thank you!
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September 7, 2017 at 9:03 pm
Yellow – nothing to worry about … different circumstances same colour … you did well with this
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September 7, 2017 at 9:21 pm
Thank you😊. That’s a wonderful compliment -especially from you😌
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September 9, 2017 at 1:10 am
This is so beautifully, hauntingly sad. Can relate to this on a personal note, as someone close to me has been diagnosed with cancer. Well, several people, as it seems to be what you eventually get over here.
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