Detour to Los Angeles

Sep 10, 2005 21:14

Jordan walked the perimeter of the cemetery slowly, maybe not such a good idea at night all alone. Though he was willing to take the risk. Tonight was one of those times. A visit to catch up, his own form of therapy in a way that allowed him to dwell on hard times as well as the good ones. Now, he was growing nearer to his destination and he ( Read more... )

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jordan_mcevans September 11 2005, 08:03:18 UTC
How is it that she still makes me all smiley when it feels like my skull was hit by a bulldozer? "Mmhmm. That's all I need." I tell her. "Well, cept maybe a few x-rays and other stuff."

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jordan_mcevans September 11 2005, 08:11:42 UTC
I'm about to tell her I love her when the medics scramble over to me and ask her to move away. I cringe, not because of my head this time but because I just hate ambulences and hospitals and all of it. Had to call one when I found him and it was just...I really don't like this at all. I want to go up to her apartment.

I answer their questions, telling them the problems and they get me on a stretcher quickly.

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jordan_mcevans September 11 2005, 08:24:21 UTC
The whole ride there would of been uncomfortable if she wasn't with me. I would've had to close my eyes and pretend I was somewhere else. I sigh with relief as we pull into the hospital and they bring the stretcher out of the cramped ambulence. I look over at her when I hear that I'll probably be staying, but I try to stay calm. I squeeze her hand back and mouth that I love her before they wheel me inside the building.

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