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I faked a smile as my wife grabbed my hands and said, “I’m pregnant, hun, everything is going to be ok!”

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I pulled against my restraints and yelled, “but I am the son of God,” as the sedative began to course through my body.

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I passed out at the sight of my shattered tibia ripping through my skin after I fell hiking in Joshua Tree National Park.

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I checked in the closet, then under the bed and said, “See honey, nothing there, it was just the storm.”

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“Oh my god, please, somebody help,” I screamed, holding her close to me as the color drained from her face.

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I kept about my morning as the city’s air raid sirens blared, the frequent drills were becoming a nuisance.

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The man in the ragged suit and tattered top hat stood before the young girl and smiled.

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The small girl, tears streaming down her face, banged on the hatch and begged us to let her in.

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They hid in an alley, backs pressed tight against a brick wall, as the people marched past cheering loudly on the main road.

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“Why don’t you come to church with us as much these days?” My mom asked, laying the guilt on thick.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
I faked a smile as my wife grabbed my hands and said, “I’m pregnant, hun, everything is going to be ok!”	26
I pulled against my restraints and yelled, “but I am the son of God,” as the sedative began to course through my body.	26
I passed out at the sight of my shattered tibia ripping through my skin after I fell hiking in Joshua Tree National Park.	25
I checked in the closet, then under the bed and said, “See honey, nothing there, it was just the storm.”	23
“Oh my god, please, somebody help,” I screamed, holding her close to me as the color drained from her face.	20
I kept about my morning as the city’s air raid sirens blared, the frequent drills were becoming a nuisance.	19
The man in the ragged suit and tattered top hat stood before the young girl and smiled.	18
The small girl, tears streaming down her face, banged on the hatch and begged us to let her in.	17
They hid in an alley, backs pressed tight against a brick wall, as the people marched past cheering loudly on the main road.	17
“Why don’t you come to church with us as much these days?” My mom asked, laying the guilt on thick.	15