Childhood
Writing in the Rain
It’s simple, close your eyes. Imagine that it’s raining. In your mind where are you, what are you doing, do you feel magic in the air?
JBazPublished about an hour ago in ConfessionsHer Last Letter: A Heartbreaking Goodbye
Dear John, I don't know where to begin. There are so many things I want to say, and yet I feel like I can't find the right words. All I know is that I need to write this letter, to you, before I go.
junaid mughalPublished about 9 hours ago in ConfessionsUse strong and emotional language
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Vijay RPublished a day ago in ConfessionsA second thought incurs profound fear
A few months ago, a holiday home, near noon, was sent out to pick up my brother after school. After receiving it on the way home, I met a little girl squatting and crying with tears on her face. At that time, I didn't think much of it. I took a piece of paper and let my brother take it to her and left. After some time after dinner, she went out for a walk to eat and passed by the road again. The little girl still squatted there, feeling uneasy and passed away. I didn't know how long I had been crying, but I couldn't say anything at first. I wrinkled my face together and blushed. I took her to the next step and sat down to comfort her. Then I asked the child to remember the home phone, gave me a landline number, called after an old woman answered the phone, I asked her whether there is a girl at home this morning lost, the old woman only said the wrong number, hung up the phone, I only thought it was a child remember the wrong phone, not much. Then I had no choice, so I took my little sister to the police station directly to find the policeman. Later, I started from the child's class and school and found the parents. During this period, I accompanied my little sister at the police station. I was so proud of myself. Up to this point in the story, it was still just a small story of the healing department, until I said, in the future must remember the child's home phone ah. My mother looked at me and said that she had always remembered the home number. Then I told them about the wrong number and took out my cell phone to show them the call record. My mother said that it was their home number and there was no mistake. I thought there was something wrong with what I had said before. Then I thought, and a terrible thought came into my mind. Suddenly I felt a cold rush from my heels to the back of my head, and I could not help shaking a little. Why did the child's grandmother get separated when she took the child to buy a cake? Why call home and just say wrong number? Perhaps it was not an inadvertent separation at all, but an intentional abandonment? Think of here I really feel very terrible, even do not know the eyes of mom and dad can not be trusted, I can only quietly put my ideas and before the phone to tell the police uncle, hope they can ask and moderate mediation, the police uncle said understanding, let me leave a personal information on the back. After going back to the mother said these things, although also a sigh, but the mother also firmly told me not to, must be a mistake, you don't think too dark. Then the holiday was over, I went back to work, and a few weeks went by and I forgot about it. The policeman called me and said that it was indeed the grandmother who took the child out and did not want to take it back. Why are they so sure? A few weeks later, the grandmother took the child to "buy a cake" and did not come home. The grandmother then led them to the intersection where she had lost the child and retrieved him. After the daughter was born to her firstborn, her son's daughter-in-law felt that the family was too poor to support a second child. The grandmother only wanted a grandson, so she tried to make the granddaughter "disappear", thinking that her son would have another one. After this story came out, the grandmother and the child's mother had a big quarrel, and almost got into a fight at the police station. After the matter is almost like this, the police uncle afraid I can not rest assured, specially called me to say. For a long time after the phone hung up, I could feel a slight shiver running down my spine, and I didn't know whether it was anger or fear. I used to naively think that this kind of thing happened only in novels or TV dramas. I never thought that in the modern society with the development of social civilization to a certain level, there would still be such a grandma, even at the cost of letting her granddaughter out on the street. If it was not me that day, where should the little girl be now? And what's even scarier is, how will this family get along after this? What fate is in store for this little girl? Even though it has been several months, I still feel very sad when I think about it. The more I think about it, the more I feel numb and trembling. I can only silently wish that my little sister can grow up safely and happily at home.
xu lPublished a day ago in ConfessionsWhat are the stories that make you shudder?
This story used to be a joke, but perhaps because of his old age, now it is extremely scary to think about. This happened to the Answer. Should be primary school grade one or two, the summer vacation (parents are nine to five students should know that the summer vacation is simply the nature of the release of the summer vacation two months I a person at home every day, although the adults at home, but there is no way to go to work after all. At that time there will always be some nuns or monks to knock on the door for money, adults will teach me not to open the door, really want to give money to plug out from the door. Anyway, the adults at home have been giving me a sense of crisis, telling me that no matter what temptations outside the door, you should not open the door. Well, answer Lord when I was a child is the kind of super obedient kind, the parents firmly remember. Then one day, when no one was home, two guys showed up. They were both quite young, probably in their thirties now. Judging from the screen on the door, the two men were well dressed, not bad guys. When they knocked on the door, I thought it was some friend of my parents, so I asked who they were looking for, and they said me. Said my aunt had ordered a carton of milk for me to drink, and told me to open the door and get it. I almost opened the door, but when I opened the door, it suddenly occurred to me that one of my aunts was away, and another aunt's family was not in a very good financial situation at that time (not the kind who would order me milk for no reason and then I asked them, my aunt's name. They said, "Your aunt is your aunt. I said my aunt wouldn't order me milk without telling me. At this point, they look very impatient, kind of like you are a young child and very suspicious. And then they told me, well, it's your address anyway, so if your aunt didn't order it, she gave it to you. Don't you want some milk? I don't know if other children will open the door because of this, but answer the master home since childhood instilled is not to take advantage of others, not our things do not take. So the answer turned him down without even thinking about it. In fact, now think of them also quite clever, but also know to take advantage of children may be greedy this point. When I refused to open the door, they picked up their cell phone and made a call. I don't know who was on the phone, or it was just a trick, but they held the phone up and said, open the door, your aunt wants to talk to you. I told them that my aunt had my home number. You asked her to call my home. That's when they started trying to convince me to open the door, saying, "Why are you such a child? Do we look like bad people?" and you need to ask your aunt to call again. I don't know why I was so alert, but I refused to open the door no matter what he said. My phone never rang anyway, and my aunt never ordered any milk for me. The two people see I oil salt not into, still do not want to give up, said to put the milk at my door, they left. But I still didn't want to be cheap enough to open the door. In the end, they lingered for a long time on the stairs of my house, and then they had no choice but to take the box of milk away from my door. For the last few years I've been telling this story as a joke about some con man I played. But now I really shudder to think about it. If I hadn't been so determined, if I'd even tried to answer the door for a moment, I'd probably be sitting on the street somewhere right now, begging with a broken arm and leg. This story tells all parents that they must educate their children well from an early age to set up a good sense of vigilance for them. Do not think that staying at home will be very safe, even though many communities now have that kind of security gate. just saw someone said in comments to the liar know I am only one person at home will know. I haven't met either of them among my parents' friends yet, so I don't know if I know them. But his words did bring back another memory. When I was in the third grade of primary school, I met a little sister at the dance practice, she was in the fourth grade. I vividly remember the last time we saw each other. That day, she lay on the floor after practicing her dance and let me and another girl gently step on her stomach to tickle her. When she didn't show up for dance class the next week, they said she was missing. And then, as almost everyone in the city knew, a fourth-grade girl had been kidnapped by her cousin, disembossed, and dumped on a mountain. When I found her, her belly was empty. His cousin kidnapped her because her mother refused to lend him any more money. So he lured her away with snacks and a lie about taking her to play and did something so cruel. During that time, when I was in third grade, every night before I went to bed, all I could think about was her soft belly and giggling.
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junaid mughalPublished 2 days ago in ConfessionsShame
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