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Click here"Darren, I'll work to build a new us."
We hugged and cried.
Sharon said, "Your mum is right. We've done enough today. You need to reflect, take some time for yourselves."
Audrey said quietly, "I'm going down to the clearing to speak with mum and dad. I need to speak with them alone."
Sharon and I watched her. The resolve was there. She gone for almost an hour. When she came back, she was drained. She had been crying.
All she said, "The beam was there. When I finished, it shone brightly and left."
We had lunch and they left. I turned the shutter.
Tomorrow's a new day. One with hope!
Can we ever heal?
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lazy plot devices and guessing maybe one of the first stories if u had an editor fire them lol
sadly,i'm sure there are drugs like the one[s], mentioned here . very possibly used to treat ptsd and other emotional traumas . how we treat those with emotional traumas can save their sanity and possibly their lives . misuse of drugs has been around for probably thousands of years .
This is a reread for me. It still impacts me greatly. Thank you for your work creating such a powerful piece of writing.
To those that want the names of the drugs and similar "proof" lighten up folks it's a story, fiction!
Obviously too many readers are hurting themselves and want every story to BTB.
Well done I cried. I would have liked a happily ever after kind of an epilogue. one that talked about it not being an easy road back but worth the journey.
I'm with Wargamer this one, what are these mysterious drugs that create zombies? Seems just a bullshit excuse for an eventual raac.