Category: Sad

God Scent

A cold March wind danced around the dead of night in Dallas as the doctor walked into the small hospital room of Diana Blessing. Still groggy from surgery, her husband David held her hand as they braced themselves for the latest news.

The Disabled Bus Driver

It was a stormy winter’s day in New York City when Mrs Spodek left
the downtown Manhattan hospital with her wheelchair bound son in
tow. The blistery wind swept across the face of the buildings sending
drifts of snow into people’s path.

Last Words

One day a girl, Sara, who was fifteen years old, came home from school in a very bad mood....

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