Deneane Delaney Brooks
Bio
Deneane Delaney Brooks here! But please, call me DD. I have donned many different hats over my life, and now I am trying on a new one, this time as a writer. I love to write about medicine, health, fictional pieces, and personal essays.
Stories (2/0)
Call
I checked my watch—5:33 PM. Class ran thirty minutes over, and I was already late for call. I rushed up to the residents’ quarters where I found the surgical intern I would be working with for the night. He didn’t seem to notice that I was late, or perhaps more accurately, he didn’t care. “Go get changed into scrubs,” he told me, “and go ahead and scrub in. We’ll probably have a case soon.”
By Deneane Delaney Brooks6 years ago in Education
Folie à Deux
Rebecca pulled up to the house and saw her mother’s car parked in the driveway. She hoped today was a better day for her mother. She parked her car and drew in a deep breath before releasing a heavy sigh and making her way towards the front door. As she reached to unlock the door, she felt a tightening in her thigh, and she could not figure out if it was because she was anxious or itchy.
By Deneane Delaney Brooks6 years ago in Psyche