*Warning, this post contains graphic material that may not be suitable for sensitive readers or those under 18 years of age. Read at your own risk*
© Wendi Bear 2012-2022
*Warning, this post contains graphic material that may not be suitable for sensitive readers or those under 18 years of age. Read at your own risk*
That’s crazy and beautiful.
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Love can make us do crazy things. But love till death do us part.
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I don’t know what to think about this story. It is disturbing and sad. I hope that she was able to move on and find help.
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Wow. If this is fiction I am astounded but if this is a real event my heart goes out to you! Peace.
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It’s inspired by a true story. The link to the news article is on the bottom of the page and the photos at the end of the story are the actual ones from the media.
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Not normal, but I admire your courage to share your feelings. That was a beautiful description of emotion and love. She truly loved Carl.
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Wow , great love story. Letting go is so difficult. You sure grabbed my attention in this post.
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Thank you so much, Becky! I read the news story a few days ago and it wouldn’t leave my mind. I had to do something with it…
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You did a fantastic job !
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❤ ❤
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I really liked this story because it still had the strong shock effect your writing has, but doesn’t dumb it down with exaggerated sex scenes, coarse language and politically incorrect jokes. True, honest grit at it’s best. Please write more stories like this.
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AHAHAHAHAHA! Thanks inkwell! It’s going in the direction of one of the next books…
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I don’t think I could watch my loved ones decay. I’m not sure if that means I am just squeamish or selfish or both. I really felt the hopelessness of this lady in your story. Sometimes we center our lives around people and don’t know what to do when they are gone. As usual, you get to the center of characters’ soul and then smack us in the face with their flaws. 🙂
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Hahaha! Well put Yankee! ❤
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I felt like that when my father died, I hated everyone for wanting to bury him, I was angry at the funeral and angry at my mum, she hit the bottle for years after. Its a beautiful story, not macabre at all its very human in fact. Awesome.
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Thank you Scarlet. Anger is a very common emotion after death.<3
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After my grandpa (who raised me) died I was disgusted with family.especially those who were not as close to him as I was. Their smugness and faked emotion at the funeral. I was so torn apart I couldn’t stand to stay. I had to leave and could feel then judging me for it.
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Grief is a terrible thing, its hard to recover from but its also a human thing, it shows we care. It taught me about the delicate nature of existence and how precious life is, that it wasn’t to be wasted, it’s to be lived. One of the things I really love about you is that you do go hard at living, you also have a sense of humour and its obviously taught you about love as well. 🙂
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Very wise words.
I do love to laugh at the strangest things! Thanks!
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Always welcome, keep up the great work!
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Excellent writing. I just read the article, how sad. I wonder what the rest of that woman’s life will be like.
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Me too, Stunned! The article really hit me emotionally. That’s why I had to write about it.
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I’m amazed (in a bad away) that this actually happened. I don’t think I could deal with a decaying corpse in my bed no matter how much I loved someone. This was really good though, very vivid with a real shock factor.
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Those pictures are just a little grotesque, and you’re way too obsessed with the physical body. If you were a more spiritual person, you could let it go. Memories are what matter, not a dead body.
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This is the first serious post I’ve seen from you (and the first I felt compelled to read all the way through). I didn’t know you were capable of actually communicating your feelings like a real human being (instead of making crass, irresponsible jokes about sex).
But the cops were right. You were insane to do something like this, I hope only temporarily, because this sounds like something out of a horror movie.
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Okay. I decided that this is one of the most fucked up stories I’ve ever heard. The only thing more insane I can think of off the top of my head would be sexually molesting a baby. You don’t sexually molest babies, do you?
The really scary thing is you don’t seem to readily admit you were insane for doing this.
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Ahahaha! There will never, ever be anything posted about molesting babies! Even I have limits, believe it or not!
Ya, this story has been haunting me for a while, that’s why I finally wrote the tribute. I’m actually kinda creeped out about those photos even being on my site and have been considering removing them. I opened up my computer the other morning forgetting this was on my computer. Let me tell you, waking up to those pictures was not fun.
I take can’t even imagine what kind of head state that woman was in….
I’m going to try to follow up on her story a little later on.
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Turning such a horrible story into such a statement about love takes talent. Kudos.
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Thank you Hasty!
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I see Matthew is an avid fan of yours as well 😉
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Much like herpes, he is the gift that just keeps giving!
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Lol well… At least he is entertaining.
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That he is, and almost just as irritating!
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I’ve never been called a whore more in my life and nearly everything is pornographic. Sad. Anyway, great post and come find me if you ever feel like collaborating on a pornographic poem with me lol.
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Ha ha ha ha! Right!? Matthew must be the boredest man to ever walk the planet. But hey, he’s great for ratings!
Lol
Porn poems…..here I come!
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🙂 yay email me. Hastywords@gmail.com
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this story is so moving and really well written. even though it’s fiction, the emotion you gave it was so real. disturbing but so beautiful 🙂
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Thank you UC!
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People react in different ways, I guess… really good story though! 🙂
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This kind of thing has happened…
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Yes, the link to the article is in the bottom.
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This story reminds me of when I was just 14 years old. I had a paper route which included an apartment house. I will never forget the scent that I smelled coming from one of the apartments on the 2nd floor. After several months it was considerably less noticeable. I happened to meet the land lord in the hall way one day and mentioned to him that I sure was glad he had done something about that awful stink on the 2nd floor. He told me an old lady had died and more than two months later they opened the apartment and found her still sitting in her rocking chair.
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Oh my God! That’s intense! I wonder how people can just ignore these things for long.
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