This is not my body. This is someone else’s body; what happened to my body? The man shouted, while violently shaking his head, in the hospital bed, fastened with all sorts of tubes, restraints, and catheters.
Where is my husband? Where is Michael? He cried again.
"You see, Joshua," said the Doctor in a very gentle yet firm voice. You and your husband had an unfortunate accident, and your body w...
Although the flames charred my feet, the crunchy snow made them feel better. Tonight had to be one of the coldest nights of the year, but the warmth of the blazing house comforted my naked body, much like my mother's fleece blankets.
As I gazed into the fire, I wondered if John was going to come out stomping like an Indian Chief. I always wanted to go to one of them POW POWS, but I had my very o...
Every evening, for the rest of her life, the corpses bride would visit his tomb. Every time she went to his tomb, she brought a red rose and took out a dead one. The dead flower was a reminder of the death, she felt in her, when she found out that her husband was cheating on her with the brides maid. This also made her feel less guilty about the accident at the lake on their honeymoon night....
