shes gone

there she was. just sitting there in the hospital bed. why did it have to be her? why God? why did it have to be her? there was my mom. i burst into tears at the sight of my mom crying. my rock was crying. this couldnt be real. it had to be a nightmare. there was my mom.i ran over to her in hopes i would wake up soon. i grabbed my mom and with one hug she blew my mind away. with the touch of her skin rubbing against mine, i knew i wasnt dreaming. my mind was trying to process that my mom had been hit by a car. her life was in danger.

 i woke up to the sound of my alarm clock going off in the morning. yes! yes! it was all just a terrible, terrible nightmare. i ran downstairs. my mom wasnt in her chair drinkinking her usual cup of cofee. my mom wasnt home...

Author's Note

my mom died when i was just 3 years old
but this isnt the real story
if you would like me to post the real story
review this one

Reviews

[jennifer little]

great job and wonderful work i give u a 100 on rating

[Careless Whispers ._.]

^^

[I LUV 1DIRECTION]

my rock- the person that is really strong in my life
for retards like cheese

[Careless Whispers ._.]

Yes!! Post it!!