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It was late. The clock in the doctors room read 1:37. He had been staying up this late for quite some time. This time it was note taking, and revising.
"He is sick. I know he is there, just lost. I must try to find a way to reach him. How though. He is feeling a sadness that no amount of love or human contact can fill. What can I do for this man? I can give him drugs, in hope of healing his wounds. No. That will not work. I must help him. Can I talk to him? Yes. That will not help. It will make him feel even worse."
A nurse opened the door. “Doctor, it is late you should go to sleep soon
by ~Airoth
Sickness Chapter 1“So how are you feeling, Sonny?” the doctor asked me. The room is white, with the exception of the black furniture. My doctor wore a white lab coat. I still do not understand why, he does not do any work in a lab. “I feel as if something is eating me alive. From the inside out.” I reply in a quiet, shy voice. I have been here for a year, but still I do not trust anyone. “That is grief for your loss” “Don’t tell me what it is.” I shoot at him. He stands up and looks at his clipboard. “Okay, be this way, I will try again later.” The doctor looks down in disappointment as he leaves the room. I hate this room. It seems endless, when in reality, iSickness Chapter 1
by ~Airoth
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i'm praying that you'll be alright,
because it's hard to let go of the ones you love.
and i keep hoping for the best
as this wound heals in my chest.
i know one day my best will be enough.
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"I'll be waiting for Lady Death to caress and hold me when I die." ~SK
"If I am about to die, let me have this last smoke. I will enjoy it as if it was my first." ~Dai
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