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Brought Down By A Microscopic Particle

Posted on March 3, 2019 by vanyieck

Sabrina woke up with the feeling of razors scraping down the back of her throat.   “No, not today,” she said out loud. Each word burned as it flowed from her lungs. Her pillow bore the brunt of her violent … Continue reading →

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Hospital Visits

Posted on February 23, 2018 by vanyieck

Lucius poked his head over Brad’s cubicle wall. “Wanna go for lunch later?” he asked. “I can’t today. I’m going to the hospital.” “Oh,” said Lucius. “I didn’t know.” “Know what?” asked Brad. “You have a sick relative or something.” … Continue reading →

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The Tissue Epiphany

Posted on September 26, 2017 by vanyieck

Dennis was so exhausted he practically fell into the driver’s seat of his Nissan. The cold that now ravaged his body first reared it’s ugly head just after lunch. By five o’clock he had a full blown cold, complete with … Continue reading →

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The Examination

Posted on June 30, 2017 by vanyieck

Gina looked at the others who were sitting in the waiting room of the doctor’s office and a chill ran down her spine. She approached the only seat available, but decided to stand once she noticed an indiscernible stain all … Continue reading →

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Sick Day

Posted on November 28, 2016 by vanyieck

The very first thing Vernon noticed when his alarm went off was a burning in his throat.He tried swallowing, but it felt like choking down broken glass. He also couldn’t breathe through his nose. He felt alright the night before. … Continue reading →

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The Night of Projectile Vomiting

Posted on October 16, 2016 by vanyieck

“Last night I woke up to the worst sound in the world,” said Don. “What?” asked Frances. The two were standing in line at Starbucks. “The sound of my son throwing up.” Frances cringed. “That’s bad.” “At first I thought … Continue reading →

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Why Men Die Sooner Than Women

Posted on November 23, 2015 by vanyieck

Brenda left her afternoon meeting, checked her phone for messages and groaned. “What’s up?” asked Martin. “My husband left sixteen texts and three messages,” she said. Martin gave Brenda a quizzical look. “He’s sick,” explained Brenda. “Oh,” said Martin. “What’s … Continue reading →

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Virusgirl

Posted on June 24, 2015 by vanyieck

After the morning rush at the coffee shop Sandy covered her mouth and ran to the back. Miguel noticed her and followed. “Are you okay?” asked Miguel. “I don’t feel so good,” mumbled Sandy. “You look pale.” “I threw up … Continue reading →

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Escape Plan

Posted on February 13, 2014 by vanyieck

Bruce arrived at home from work just in time to discover Amy emphatically embracing the toilet. He froze. She hadn’t yet seen him. Sneaking out of the front door seemed like a hopeful plan. Unfortunately, it was a plan doomed … Continue reading →

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When Husbands Get Sick

Posted on December 11, 2013 by vanyieck

The groaning from the bed grew louder as Cassidy stared into the bathroom mirror. She rolled her eyes as she applied foundation.   “Cassidy, I’m sick,” Fletcher moaned.   “I know. Why don’t you rest.”   “I can’t. My throat … Continue reading →

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