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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jun, 2020
Submitted to Contest #45
The Things I Didn’t Do The nurse has come in to change my bedsheets again. I have grown so weak that I can no longer help by rolling myself to the side. It is torture to be a prisoner in my own mind. Do I somehow deserve this? “Mrs. Wilson, how are you today?” I feel her take my hand, “Can you squeeze for me?” I open my eyes and search for her face. I am trying to speak, but I’m just so tired. Is this really how it ends? Is there even a heaven or hell? and if there is, which direction will my elevator take me?&n...
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