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Old 20-11-2012, 08:21 PM   #97
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Never knowing...a helping hand or hell to pay?
 
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Join Date: Dec 2005
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The night draws in:

The evening drew in and we all remained together, talking intermittently, interrupted only by supper and the final call to go to bed. I was told I had to remain up for a while due to observation needs so I did so, hovering in the dining room, waiting to be told when I could go to bed.

Harriet popped her head in, and seeing me alone, joined me at my table. Within a few minutes she had rescued a set of Jenga and we were playing with intense concentration, anything to keep our minds off other, less pleasant topics. Once the game had finished she went to bed but I remained, sitting, deep in thought, until a health care assistant discovered me and told me I could go to bed.

I settled myself between the cold, clinical hospital sheets and waited for sleep to steal me away from myself.



'Never forget what you are. The rest of the world will not. Wear it like armor, and it can never be used to hurt you.'

['There is only one thing we say to death. Not today'.']

'We are each our own devil, and we make this world our hell.’ – Oscar Wilde
‘It’s hard to dance with the devil on your back.’ Sydney Carter


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