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    Duck Tape – (Chapter: Prologue and Chapter One)

    [i]“Your momma’s going away…”[/i]

    I laid in this large bed restless, sleep far way, a distant memory. I held the small little girl close to my body, afraid to let her go. She was a reminder of her, the piece of her heart that was still conscious. She was a piece of her that I could still cling to. Next to her, sprawled out on her side of the bed was our blonde haired son. The son that we found on a trip, the son that immediately touched our hearts by just one look into his sky blue eyes. These two children was the only thing that gave me a reason to have hope.

    [i]“Don’t leave nobody but the baby…” [/i]

    I looked past him at the curtains lightly blowing due to the breeze outside. The moon was bright and casting a glow through the curtains. The glow danced across the room. I had forgotten to close the window, but the soft breeze was welcomed. It was comforting. It felt like her fingertips dancing across my face.

    [i]“You’re a sweet little baby…”[/i]

    This wasn’t suppose to happen.

    This wasn’t the plan that we had made.

    We had our whole life planned out and it was going to be perfect. We were already perfect. We had our two beautiful children and were planning on having a third. We planned to get married. We both were living our dreams.

    I [b]thought[/b] we were soul mates…together forever.

    [i]“Don’t you weep pretty baby…”[/i]

    But this happened…

    “She was so healthy,” I thought to myself, my eyes still stayed on the curtains.

    She had been the epiphany of health. We did the whole Natural Family thing. We ate organic and exercised regularly. We had our herbs and vitamins daily.

    She was so [b]fucking[/b] healthy and then this happened…

    [i]“She long gone with her red shoes on, gonna need a brand new lovin’ baby…”[/i]

    I had come home from the market. I needed to pick up some milk for dinner. I had taken our son with us to give her some time to nap with our baby girl.

    When I opened the door I knew something was wrong.

    There was a sharp cry coming from the day room. It was loud, panicky; something only a frightened child could give.

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    1. wow that was just like wow amazing writing.so let me get this straight spencers wife or whatever is in the hospital with a coma and now she just met ash at a bar.im alittle slow tonight. but if im right i feel bad for the grl in the coma cause when spashley starts it dont end. but great story!!!

    2. **speechless** What can I say? Now that is what I call talent! This story is amazingly written and you definitely have captured my heart and attention. I love it!

    3. wow that was just like wow amazing writing.so let me get this straight spencers wife or whatever is in the hospital with a coma and now she just met ash at a bar.im alittle slow tonight. but if im right i feel bad for the grl in the coma cause when spashley starts it dont end. but great story!!!

    4. **speechless** What can I say? Now that is what I call talent! This story is amazingly written and you definitely have captured my heart and attention. I love it!

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