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Tuesday, October 17, 2017

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SHORT SHRIFT DEMENTIA. riginal.

Sat slumped. Head on chest. Halfhearted arthritic shaking remnant of a skilled surgeon's hand fused by scrambled cognitive. A random action, a dying reversal of fortune. Fortune earned now beside the point. Accolades from patients he saved through steady hands, somewhat gifted above the ordinary surgeon. God given surely? So he sat. The dribble down his chin unchecked.Visits from grateful people he saved, scant, almost none-existent. Had no family left to speak of...to speak to. You know, the book says, "don't patronize or overly fuss." Don't overload... Read More

DEVIL IN THE DERAIL. RIGINAL.

...kicked the Harley in the guts, no leathers, raucous, guy's nuts!

Crankcase leak, just a smidgin, raw cuss from the burnt exhaust...frights pigeons.

His mate's wonder,where to in such a rush?

Had imbibed on a bit, 'smoked' on a lip.

His missus just died on the drip.

Couldn't care less as he shot across crest

Howling at nearly full song.

Witness's swore the guy had slowed down,

The crossing lady lay... face down, on the ground.

Cops came along , onlookers throng,

Why had she rushed without... Read More

Do we ever really lose or is it our choices that need adjustment? Or am I an eternal idealistic optimist? That could be, but I am unlikely to change. I am what I am.

I would of lost HEART in the face of man's cruelty to man..

I would of lost HOPE in the face of marriages that seem to be crumbing....

I would of lost LOVE in the face of incest and abuse....

I would of lost COURAGE in the face of fury and rage...

I would of lost JOY in the face of depression and despair...

I would of lost PERSPECTIVE in the face of anxiety and panic....

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After I did my post graduation my father told me to prepare for the Civil Services Examinations. In those days there was no other alternative except taking a shot at these exams if one wanted to do well in life. This was more so for those who had opted for humanities, as apart from getting into a college to teach the only other option was to try and become a lowly clerk in a government office. Many of my classmates had to take this option as decent jobs were just not available, unless of course one knew somebody weighty enough to lean on an appointing authority. Thankfully, two of my older... Read More

I stopped being competitive around the age of 7 years old. I was young and innocent. I don't recall how it started but there was a 'contest' down in the basement of my three floor house. My sister and I were 'competing' to pleasure my older brother. How it started I still don't recall but I 'won' and ever since than I no longer care to compete. The prize was nothing more than humiliation and the start of a destructive life. How you might ask did something like this even occur? well to make it simple the supervision in the house was limited. My mother was probably upstairs watching "Days of... Read More

If you have pay close attention to the fashion show in 2015, there is not hard to know the 70’s style comes back in the fashion world, among them; the denim is one of the prevailing points. Go with the fashion is truth but how to go on the right way to create the look different from other common people is important, you should both rely on the special and cool accessories like men watches and the collocation tricks.

If you are going to wear a piece of classic style cowboy shirt in light color, how to match it? In general, most of the fashion men will choose to match it with the causal... Read More

Monotony is a life I cannot endure and like the Chinese torture of a thousand cuts, each ordinary minute, and every plain hour, is an excruciating drain of my sanity's blood. My brain, being calloused by experiences that nearly destroyed me, strangely created a need for that danger to survive and manipulates me to destroy my success to create the drama I'm addicted to. I've an endless thirst that cracks my tongue and mind with desire for the spiraling waters of a hurricane, a wind blown vertical rain that stings my eyes and makes me feel a desire for living for the next second. My thoughts... Read More

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