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Post by tranima on Mar 7, 2006 18:57:39 GMT -5
-"Wow, I'm...alive? Who am I? What am I?! Can this be for real? Wow...I'm alive...I"m going to live a real life..." -"Good morning mother. I'm a little older now, still living inside of you. I can see now that I'm going to be a pretty baby girl for you. I hope, mommy, that I can be the best that I can be for you. I'm very thankful for you mom, and I hope someday that I will be able to see your face and be held in your loving arms." -"It's been a little longer now in here mother. I can hear my heart beating pretty well in here. Have you ever stopped to hear a heart beat? It's beautiful. That rhythmic beat always going off inside you...Mom, I can't wait to hear your heart beat. I'm excited for that day when I can see you and hear your voice. I wish I could hear my own, but I guess I've got a ways to go before I can do that." -*Yawn* "Good morning again Mom! I'm still waiting to come out and see you...um...Mom? What is this in here with me? It's coming closer to me! Mom!! Oh Mom!! It's grabbing my arm!! It's ripping me apart!?!?!? MOM!!! WHERE ARE YOU MOM!?!?! I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME!! I THOUGHT YOU CARED!!! WHY IS THIS THING RIPPING ME APART!?!?!? I NEVER GOT TO SEE THE LIGHT...NEVER GOT TO SEE YOUR FACE....!!!! OUCH!!! NOW IT'S ON MY LEGS!!! MOMMY....MOMMY!!!!!!!!!! MOM PLEASE MAKE IT STOP...PLEASE...MAKE...it.......... ssstop......"
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Post by Betty on Mar 7, 2006 20:23:45 GMT -5
This is some incredible writing. I love this and what you said. Great work!
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