Angie Connolly
Bio
I've been many things in the 46 chapters of my life but my identity is Mom and Nana.
Of all my hobbies, I enjoy writing the most.
I hope to live the rest of my life with the purest love and share happiness with those most important to me.
Stories (6)
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Don't Let Go
I think I'm dying. I feel pain but it's peaceful. All I could hear were the faint sounds of sirens coming up over the hill in the distance. I could smell the fumes of leaking fluids and a burning smell of rubber, maybe tires? I could barely hear or focus to see what was directly in front of me. Was it fear, shock perhaps or just disbelief? I could feel the heat of the day intensify while holding his hand as he lay trapped under the crushing weight of the metal. Everything was happening so fast but in slow motion. I could feel his hand getting heavier and his voice was more of a whisper now. I leaned down beside him to let him know I was still there and that help was on the way. He told me to tell his family he loved them and all of the things a dying person might want or need to say. I was listening intently but also telling him not to give up. I didn't want to interrupt his final words if in fact they were but I wanted him to know and believe that he would be ok.
By Angie Connolly4 years ago in Fiction
Accident or Amazing
Life is full of interesting discoveries. From simple things to the greatest inventions, a lot of useful things were created during accidental circumstances. A failed recipe, a broken tool, a misdiagnosis, a wrong turn. We have been programmed to think a mistake is something negative or wrong. There have been endless amazing inventions that began as something else and through a failure or simple error became something entirely different.
By Angie Connolly5 years ago in FYI
