Friday, December 18, 2009

Like a quickly moving horror film

Sirens.
People.
Screaming.
Daddy.
Questions.
Anger.
Silence.
Prayers.
Death.
Coroner.
Screaming.
Police.
Telephone.
Karissa.
Lights.
Calls.
Reactions.
Numbness.
Angel.
Cold.
Wailing.
My.
Worst.
Fear.
Come.
True.
Mark.
Waiting.
Stop.
Prayers.
Kristy.
People.
Wailing.
Friends.
Pediatrician.
Response.
Perfect.
Karissa.
Eyelashes.
Skin.
Mom.
Firemen.
Body.
Bag.
Dream.
Gaylin.
Silence.
Sister.
Blue.
Seizures.
Suffering.
Lack.
Of.
Air.
Paramedic.
Despair.
Hope.
Breath.
The.
Cross.
Jesus.
Karissa.

Sometimes when I can't sleep at night, this is what runs through my mind.

1 comment:

  1. I am so sorry, Adrianne. My love to you and Mark this Christmas. May the Lord wrap His almighty loving arms around you and love you the way you need to be loved right now, the way only He can love you. Praying for you.

    <3

    Chelsea

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