I wrote this while I was in church (please don't judge me , it just popped in my mind and I began to write)
She felt something slowly tickle her face, she ignored it the first and second time, then it began to move more rapidly than before. She woke up in a startle, disoriented and wondered what could have been causing this, it felt like it was on her face, she touched her face and it was wet, 'what's this?' she asked herself because it was dark.
She quickly jumped up and flicked the switch on.. She screamed when she saw it was blood! The small dark spot on her pillow and on her nightie (when she sat up) were both evidence that she was bleeding from her nose.
'No, no not again' she cried. 'This can't be happening again' she said! Then she quickly remembered she was to tilt her head up whenever her nose began to bleed, she tilted her head and waited a couple of minutes but it didn't stop.
She began to panic because she was loosing blood. She hurriedly went to her mom's room, woke her up, when her mom saw her, she dialed the family's doctor's number, she didn't hear the remaining phone conversation because dancing spots began to cloud her vision and the last thing she heard was her mom's scream..
With love, theInspiredCutiee
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