I follow the small SUV in my small car. My grandma starts to steer clear into the other lane, the wrong one. I let out a tight cry as a few cars slam into hers. Her SUV stays strong on the ground, but she hits her head. I scream again and watch the blur. The stressful blur of paramedics coming to carry her off.
Weeks later, I stop visiting granny. She is sleeping, peacefully. But she might give up.
A month later my grandma is still sleeping, but her heart rate slows down.
Another week goes past and she is still sleeping. I just wish she would wake up.
Today we walk into the hospital room and I talk to her. She won't hear me, but if she does I told her I wanted her to wake up. And laugh. Or talk. Or smile.
After almost 3 months of my grandma being in a coma, I start wondering if we should pull the plug.
But the next day, we realize that somebody has pulled the plugs ,but no ones was on the security footage.
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Horror Stories
Short StoryThese are some short/long horror stories that authors have created and my own! Here is a small sample: Ever feel like you're being watched, by the shadows within? A painful mistake could lead you to death. I looked at my mirror and saw my tear stain...
