He was holding the gun at my abdomen, when he finally pulled the trigger. The shot was loud enough to stun me, hurt my ears, and echo off the building across the street. I clutched at my gut while...
He was holding the gun at my abdomen, when he finally pulled the trigger. The shot was loud enough to stun me, hurt my ears, and echo off the building across the street. I clutched at my gut while...
Those who believe they have plenty of time get ready only at the time of death. Then they are ravaged with regret. But isn’t it far too late? (more…)...
Okay don’t let the title fool you. I’m in no particular hurry to experience death. But I don’t spend my days fearing it either. I accept it as a part of living, and I have lived an amazing...
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