Day 18 Surgery complaint What a whiner, the doctor thought as he left the operating room. A patient threatening to put in a complaint like that. Aren’t I supposed to be sedated before the surgery starts? It’s the doctor’s discretion, … Continue reading →
Breath wife Darius held his wife cradled in his arms. Clara’s own arms fell limp as she drew her last breath. The rage built up inside Darius, the invading soldiers didn’t care about the innocent civilians they killed. The politicians … Continue reading →
Day 16 Photo Funeral The police were using a telephoto lens, the kind wild life photographers use of predators like lions. They are in a van in a parking lot across the street from the funeral where the victim’s family … Continue reading →
Day 14 Difference month What a difference a day can make in a person’s life. And for me, Samantha, it had been a month since it happened. I’ve been on the run for two weeks and now hiding in a … Continue reading →
