Stories Online Story Writings
Beauty | Celebrity | Food | E-cards | Movies | Fashion | Web Directory | Chat | News | Contests
Enter Keywords to Search Web Directory
Funny Jokes
Quotations Graffiti Quotes
Read Stories Writings
Cartoons Funny Celebrity Toons
Shayari Sayari
Romantic Poems Love Poetry
Trivia Fun Facts
Street Fashion Haute Couture
Opinion Voting Polls
Recommend Fukkad! to Friend
Chat Free Netpals
Email this Page
Print this Page
Read Stories Online Amateur Story Writers
A Moment in Hell

The irrational fears, the doomsday scenerios... every painful emotion, zooming around my brain like a pack of angry bees. It hurts so bad, take the pain away someone..... please, help me, help me-I’m trapped within myself.....

I’m lying in this cold unfamiliar hospital bed, wondering what I’m going to do with the rest of my life. It hasn’t ended, and I’m not sure whether or not to be happy about it. They’ve put me here, trying to make me heal. But I don’t think that having to stay here away from my life is helping any.

It’s cold in this room, not just because of the windowless walls. Everything in this place screams and reminds me of what I’ve done. I feel naked, stripped of all defenses, so extremely vulnerable as I lie here letting others control my life. This place is such a symbol of all that is wrong with me, now that I’m in here I can’t hide anything, everyone knows that I’m not sane. I just want to leave so bad.

I’ve finally come clean, you could say. Realized that what I was, a self assured projection of a girl, was nothing but a thin lie. All of it’s gone now, in one foul swoop I’ve shown my true colors and stepped over that line that you can’ t cross again. I’m not too sure how this is supposed to help me anyway. Sure they’ve sent me to a doctor, who asked more questions than I wanted him to, and put me on these pink pills, but so far all that’s made me want to do is sleep. Sleep and recount every past anxiety that put me into this place.

* * * * * *

So here I am, my soul bleeding, laying lifeless on my bed.. Sure my heart beats, my lungs fill with air, but my self is choking, gasping for air. It’s a war, a war between my emotions and me. And I think it’s safe to say, I’m losing, very badly

My eyes shut and my brain becomes silent for a moment. A sweet relief, but the moment passes and they start attacking once more.
I sit up with a startled gasp and look around the room, it makes me sick. I can’t look at anything without being reminded of some past anxieties. My bed is little, it’s supposed to have a quilt and matching pillows on it, but there lost under mounds of clothes.

“Lynn!” My mom screams from downstairs, I can hear her faint voice but I pretend like I’m deaf. “Lynn Brookson, you get down here right now!” My body freezes hoping that if I stay still long enough I’ll become invisible. She screams once again, and I know that she’s counting down the seconds until she becomes enraged. I gather my small amount of energy and run to the door.
continue...Page 2..

Author : Aisling Baker (16), 4421 Wolverine Way, Antioch, California 94531

Got a good story writer inside you? Submit your best Story ( Fiction or Non-Fiction ) to FUKKAD, and if we love, we might make you famous - or at least put your name, email, address & country on the site. Send it to us

Thank You
Life of Furmore
A Moment In Hell
My Story
The Elixir of Life
A Simple story
Allie Summers
One day
The Truth
New Romio Juliet
My Bestfriend
Missing Diary
Profies In Cowardice
A Barren Wasteland
Lily A Simple Girl
Always A Bride Made
Dream Box
Celebrities & Fans
Faact of war
Luck Gives & Takes A Lot
Real World
The King of the Elves
Sweet Coffee
The Truth!
It's The Thought That Counts
A Moment in Hell
Skippy, the World Saving Sheep
Refined Silver: Jewish wisdom
What are your Priorities?
A New Romeo & Juliet!
Listen to the Whisper!!!
My Name is Rose!
Chad - The Sports Announcer
One Day At a Time
The Call at Midnight
With a Little Help...
Out with the Old
Mrs. DeBuss
The Berry Big Battle
The Wound
Life’s like that
The Fence
The Box of Dreams
Derek’s Way
Damian Battle
Deedle Stephens
The Story of Gregory Tillmon
Why Women Are Strong But Cry Easy!
Aqua’s Arrow Legend of a Teen hero’s journey
The Fishermen
Scars in life
The Life of Furmore
Escaping The Icy Sea
The Blue Room
The Chasing Moon
My Girlfriend 'Sally'
With A Broken Wing
History of Mother's Day
Taken Away
Mrs. Burnen
Always a Bridesmaid...
Urban Life Lessons!
Dating - 5 Great Ideas for a First Date
Dating - 6 Worst Ways to Begin a Date
About Sex Life!
Urban Lessons - Words to Live By!
Christmas Around The World
Halloween Tricks
4th July - History
Fukkad! Web Directory
Search MSN
Search Yahoo
F! Fun Plugs
  • Junk Fun Blog
  • Uncovered Celebs
  • Cover Girls
  • Funny Pictures
  • Celebrity Gallery
  • Movies Music
  • Online Games
  • Naughty Egreetings
  • Funny Sms
  • Beauty Secrets
  • Food & Drinks
  • Fun Videos

    F! Shopping
  • Ringtones Logos
  • Mobile Games
  • Buy Posters Online
  • Genx Gifts Shopping
  • Back-to-School Savings
  • College Essentials Sale
  • Free Kama Sutra

    F! Tools
  • Love Horoscope
  • Chat Netpals
  • Web Directory
  • News Headlines
  • Classifieds
  • Message Board
  • Paper Card

  • Bookmark it:
    blogmarks co.mments share on facebook Fark Furl NewsVine Reddit Spurl Stumble Upon YahooMyWeb
    Translate Language:
    Arabic 中文(简体)/Chinese Simplified 中文(简体)/Chinese Traditional Français/French Deutsch/German ????????/Greek Italiano/Italian 日本語/Japanese 한국어/Korean Nederlands/Dutch Português/Portuguese ???????/Russian Español/Spanish
    Gifts Store Ringtones n Games Beauty Gourmet Af'air Egreetings Celebrities Netpals Chat Freestuff Publish

    Guestbook | Web Links | Messages
    Privacy Policy | Terms Of Use | Contact Us | Advertise With Us | Direct Promotion Tool
    TM & © Copyright 1998-2016 All rights reserved.
    All content and information is provided for entertainment purposes only. are in no way responsible for any resemblance or error or discrepancy. All submitted materials remain copyrighted by the respective authors for whom the respective contributor is solely responsible.