Lonely Journey by HarryT 100 Word Story writing prompt entry |
I’m so tired, dwelling in a lonely nightmare; my lungs inflated by a ventilator. No family or friends, just solitary confinement. The shadow of death creeping, creeping up my bed. It won’t be long. Hope that the Buddhists are right; then I will be able to begin over again. I want to laugh again, cry again, love again, in other words, live again. I want to see sunny days, even dark raining nights. In a new life I could be husband or a wife? God only knows, what lies ahead. They say no matter what, peace will come. I’m ready.
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