me: gimme an idea for my next post
though i think ill let this one sit for a bit
Ezzie: what's up with you writing a lot all of a sudden?
you should link it at least if not repost it on mine
not like i have time to post you should link it at least if not repost it on mine
not like i have time to post
me: Yeah, maybe ill link it
Ezzie: and it's that good
excerpt some of it
otherwise ppl don't nec go
So here’s an excerpt. Read the rest here:
I was totally unprepared.
There were jokes about Vivian in the staff room. We should “pawn her off to Dr. Bill” said the chief nurse. I didn’t understand. Why would they pawn her off? What did it mean to be pawned off?
Of all of today’s patients, Vivian’s was the only one whose chart I hadn’t read prior to entering the exam room.
And because I should have, I was totally unprepared.
I followed Dr. Howie into exam room #2. Though the room was well lit, it felt so terribly dark. I could feel the tension, sense the tangible and intangible pain, experience the suffering, and even –for a brief moment – see the shadow of the Angel of Death in the corner.
I slowly closed the door behind us.