Dear God,
No one came today other than my nurse.
She was the only one.
I was alone today so I had nothing to keep my thoughts on other than the pain.
After hours of sitting alone I started to see red.
I am ashamed of what made me angry.
I was mad at you. You had put me through this. I thought that it was your fault that this happened. I believed that you were the one that caused me this pain.
Where you?
I let the tear stream down my face as I thought those thoughts.
I am sorry that I blamed you.
It is part of life.
Thinking of life and death, tell my parents that I said hi.
I miss them very much.
Please help.
-Alice
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Letters From Alice
Short StoryDear God, I am dying, I know I am. Why me? Why me? Why me? The real question is, why anyone? How could something so small kill a person. That's the thing about life though; its small. I pray that it will all go away. I don't think my praying has he...
