Title-less · 10:47pm Jan 18th, 2013
A certain disturbance filled my dark vision. You think I would be used to it now.
I cracked my eyes, only a little bit. Far too often this seemed to happen. The bright sunlight invaded my vision, giving me a rude awakening. The shades were open on the window. I'm starting to think she's doing this on purpose now.
Only just then did the very dramatic beeping of the small apparatus next my bed become a reality to me.
BLIP. BLIP. BLIP.
I tended to tune it out, as I did with pretty much every other sound in here. There were the regular sounds: the occasional groaning of the springs in the matress, the scuttle of slippers in the halls, the quiet murmering outside my door.
then there were the sounds that were really hard to tune out: the cries of pain and of joy. Babies being born and the infirmary; their soft crying could be heard even from my lowly room all the way down the hall. there was the cries of pain and of grief that were so very hard to cope with. I got better at it, though.
I myself didn't really feel any more. They cried, I only thought. They screamed in joy while I only wallowed. It didn't bother me anymore; nothing made me feel anymore, and that was somewhat of a relief.
As long as that bed was empty.
I'm not sure what to make of this. Are you in hospital?
Hm, new story in the works? Sometimes the best way to overcome writer's block is to start a whole new story. It can be tricky to juggle multiple stories at once, but they tend to fuel one another.
Um...what? Sounds good....REALLY good...But...What?
725034 There's a lot of errors, but a friend once told me that the first step to writing is just to write. I think that's one of the steps I seemed to be missing.
Riiiiiight.
Wow, I have no idea what that was about, but that was good xD.
Sounds like someone is going to Equestria and they will be having cries of joy of their own. I'M SO JELLY.
I know exactly what your talking about!