Henry was sitting in the park, his wife and son beckoning him to join them.
He felt peace, but he was in pain.
He stood; stepped; stopped, struck by a force so great he felt he had no breath.
Then, “He’s back!” And the beeping on the cardiac machine resumed.
Larissa occassionally makes time to write down the meandering thoughts in her over-critical mind. She also wrote
A Good Place.
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Posted by Tim at 9:30 am on July 13th, 2009.
Categories: Guest Writers. Tags: cardiac machine, guest writer, heart attack, Larissa Ryan, park, son, wife.
A man walked up to me in the park today and asked, “Are you eating that?”
I was confused. I wasn’t eating anything. I turned to him and said, “No.”
He promptly took a large bite out of my upper thigh and walked away.
I wish I had said “Yes.”
This guest story comes from Dave Eves, a soon-to-graduate film student and independent filmmaker.
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Posted by Tim at 9:37 am on May 4th, 2009.
Categories: Guest Writers. Tags: bite, Dave Eves, man, park.