Just a Bit of Hope :: essays research papers

meet a Little Bit of HopeThe boy twitched for a bit, as he attempted to move his luggage compartment and did all(prenominal)thing in his part to turn out his eyeball, only with all of his strength he only had the ability to pretty crack open his eyes. It was the first ray of light the boy had seen in over a month but it felt to him as if it had been years. His eyes ached all over from the struggle to keep them open and finally they coerce themselves shut again. The pain was too great. In the topground, he could hear murmurs of peck speaking to him, encouraging him, but he could not make out exactly whom it was or what was being said. He assay to concentrate on the tones and voices but he could not process anything that was being said. His state of judgement was a complete fog and everything felt as if it was a dream, but this time he knew it was reality. He felt a small centre of pressure on his compensate hand but otherwise his body was numb. He suddenly became overw helmed with fright and anxiety as he tried to piece together where he was and what had happened. He went to scream but it was hopeless and nothing, not even a peep came out of his mouth. Then he felt an impulsive rush of exhaustion come over himself and without a second thought about it, he was back asleep. He had drifted right back into his coma. His mother was patiently waiting at the side of his bed, prehend firmly onto his right hand in hopes of it somehow bringing him back to life. She felt hopeless and worthless without her son by her side, and even though he was physically there, his mind and soul was missing. Her son had been in a coma for eight twenty-four hourss now. She vigilantly sat there day and night in hopes of him coming to. She had seen him jerk around a some times so that gave her some promise that he could feel her presence. At night, she would kneel by his side and squeeze her hands together as firmly as she could and pray to God for her sons health. And ever y night at the same point of her prayer, she would break down into hysterics and romance for mercy and forgiveness from the Lord.