| A sci-fi piece about a man getting his much needed transplantation surgery. |
| A sci-fi piece about a man getting his much needed transplantation surgery. |
TransplantationPatrick held the back of his hospital gown together in his shaking hands as the nurse helped him out of his wheelchair and onto the bed. She smiled at his modesty, patting him gently on his shoulder to reassure him, telling him that everything was going to be fine. He arranged himself slowly, hearing his knees crack and pop as he stretched his legs out, his old, thin skin showing all of his varicose veins in electric blue and purple. It wasn't fear that made him shake; it was age. He received his first transplant surgery at fifteen, after a car crash had killed his mother and left him and his father in the hospital for months. Patrick took caTransplantation
Modified RoseNo Truth In Dreams Anna looked up from her magazine at the man sitting at the other end of the subway car. She looked back down when she saw that he was still staring at her. He must have been about her age, and was wearing an NYU t-shirt. She rubbed the glossy page of the magazine between her fingers, listening to the sound of the motion. It sounded like a mouse-sized door creaking open. Anna looked up at him again and smiled. Maybe she knew him from somewhere? There were a lot of people working at the gallery; maybe he was an art student. He smiled back at her. He was wearing sunglasses with green lenses,No Truth In Dreams
How Anubis met ThothIncense hung heavy in the air at Karnak. Looking over his shoulder, Anubis could see the twilight sky between the two rows of decorated pillars. Only a sliver of blue-silver marked where Ra traveled into the underworld for the night. Anubis turned away and continued onwards, traveling between the pillars and the wall to his right. The flickering light of candles awaited him at the end of the short hallway. The closer he got, the lighter he put down his feet, trying not to make any noise. Finally, at the end of the entrance hall, he peered around the last pillar into the room beyond. Illuminated by a circle of candles were fifteenHow Anubis met Thoth
First semester is done!
Euphoric
Just to let you know, things are still going alright, but it's kind of lonely at times without you. ^^ Message sometime, ne?
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"Is the whole world crazy, or is it just me?"
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You know you want pizza right now.
Guess I'm gonna have to now though, aren't I?
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You know you want pizza right now.
But...I wouldn't say that you're not crazy just yet. xD
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"Rain say's it in her own, Jaws like way"- My amazing Hippy Sister
If you're addicted to glomping people then add this to your Signature...
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member of ~The-Lost-Lands ~Three-swordsmen-club *fireemblem-club ~fireemblem-fc ~Unworthy-Club =Anthro-Alliance ~Kamizuki-Izumo-Club ~Hagane-Kotetsu-Club ~Insomniacclub ~Zihark-Fan-Club~pokespecialfanclub
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* Life — and I don't suppose I'm the first to make this comparison -- is a disease: sexually transmitted, and invariably fatal.
o "Death Talks About Life"
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.i cAnīt ReaCh yOu and itīS kiLLing me.
ツバサ ~
Just so you know I do care.
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-- Cosira
Making fun of the powerful is Bravery, because they can make you pay for what you say. This is why Satire is the weapon of the Clever Courageous. Making fun of someone weaker than you are, that is merely Cowardice.
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