white lines, rolling metal marble, small pillow someone is hurt or dead. more white wall, clothing. unless they are in an ambulance.
Tina
it lasted approximately 5 and a half seconds
it felt like an eternity
everything was a blur
everything in slow motion
i heard screaming
i heard the sirens
i saw the blood
i saw her one last time
then came the ambulance
then she was lifted and taken away on a stretcher
was it her fault my fault
was i the one who should’ve stopped her from another drink
i’m at fault
i’m the one who’ll have to live with this
In his pain induced delusion, Ryan wondered why the called the little thing the paramedics were laying him on was called a stretcher. Perhaps it was because every time he curled his body into tight ball of agony, the paramedics attempted to stretch him back out. This was his last vague thought before the black tunnel again swallowed his mind.
I was panicking. Looking around, I didn’t know what was going on. I soon was watching the ceiling pass by above me as they rolled me away. Never did I think that the last view I would see of my family would close behind the ambulance doors.
Maggie
My friend told me that as a kid, she wrote a story about a rabbit and spent pages describing how to make a stretcher. I told her it was a sign that she should become a paramedic.
rushtail
Although quite a few years have passed by since the last time i ended up on a stretcher, i can still remember the feeling vividly. I woke up looking up at the sky.. In pain.
Fernando
We were running without any consideration to where we were going. Mud was raining down on us hard enough that I couldn’t tell whether or not the shadows up ahead of us were merely trees or more people. The shouting continued from behind and I thought I heard the crack of a gunshot, but still we ran, stretcher carefully balanced between us as we raced in and out of the trees.
white lines, rolling metal marble, small pillow someone is hurt or dead. more white wall, clothing. unless they are in an ambulance.
it lasted approximately 5 and a half seconds
it felt like an eternity
everything was a blur
everything in slow motion
i heard screaming
i heard the sirens
i saw the blood
i saw her one last time
then came the ambulance
then she was lifted and taken away on a stretcher
was it her fault my fault
was i the one who should’ve stopped her from another drink
i’m at fault
i’m the one who’ll have to live with this
In his pain induced delusion, Ryan wondered why the called the little thing the paramedics were laying him on was called a stretcher. Perhaps it was because every time he curled his body into tight ball of agony, the paramedics attempted to stretch him back out. This was his last vague thought before the black tunnel again swallowed his mind.
yoga, is hot you have to work hard and sweat out all the bad toxins in your body to cleanse yourself. also meaning making little things last longer.
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I was panicking. Looking around, I didn’t know what was going on. I soon was watching the ceiling pass by above me as they rolled me away. Never did I think that the last view I would see of my family would close behind the ambulance doors.
My friend told me that as a kid, she wrote a story about a rabbit and spent pages describing how to make a stretcher. I told her it was a sign that she should become a paramedic.
Although quite a few years have passed by since the last time i ended up on a stretcher, i can still remember the feeling vividly. I woke up looking up at the sky.. In pain.
We were running without any consideration to where we were going. Mud was raining down on us hard enough that I couldn’t tell whether or not the shadows up ahead of us were merely trees or more people. The shouting continued from behind and I thought I heard the crack of a gunshot, but still we ran, stretcher carefully balanced between us as we raced in and out of the trees.