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The writers werent kidding when they said all good things must end.
Corney, i know. Lyrics to a song by The Academy Is...but they wont stop resounding my my head tonight.
I stand here today not as a fan, but as a friend, a friend who has lost something that most people cant even begin to dream about. Most will tell you, "hey, its just a show." but they forgot...its the small things that make our lives what they are. Years from now, ill look back, and remember...
my mom is smiling, the lights are out, the sound fills the room like im right there, the lights flicker in and out as scenes change.
and ill smile...and maybe let a tear drop. Cuz for one moment, in that ONE memory, everything is okay.
Sure ill go on, the world will go on, more moments will happen, more joys and sorrows, more life...but ill always have ER, forever in my mind, forever in my heart.
You gave me lasting memories that i wouldnt trade for the world.
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I started watching ER around season 13. I never really got a chance 2 watch the golden age episodes form the 1990s. I was only a kid during that time. I finally got the chance to 2 watch those episodes when they were on reruns on the TNT channel. When I finally watched them I was totally & completely in love with the series! I watched the show religiously form then on. I really started to feel that the characters were real and when they went through hard times so did I. When they were happy so was I. Then day finally came. NBC announced that the 15th season of ER was going 2 be its last. I was devastated and that's putting it lightly. When it came time for the final episode I wasn't sure that I would be able to watch it all the through without breaking down. My parents who where also life long fans through not as much as me watched it with me for no more than to give me emotional support. Finally the Final episode called And In The End, came on the screen. As I was watching it I felt so sad. I was so sad because I would never watch an ER episode again at least not on TV anyways. Through I really enjoyed watching it. It was the total embodiment of what the series was. Through...
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so this is the first rendition of my first ever fanfiction
Episode 1: All Isn’t Lost
Moments were a scarce feature in the winter. Mostly, the time passed quickly. Days moved through time with a definite purpose and overwhelming guilt. Snow blanketed over streets and railways and bus stop benches, heaven had never been so beautiful. But this was Chicago, and winter had its kryptonite.
Along the alleyway the snow pilled in dirt ridden clumps and around the multiple tracks of ambulance tires. Footprints delved into the softness every few inches, yet the snow seemed…unharmed. Moving in and out of synchrony, figures stirred about, still disturbing father winter. Heads succeeded down, into scarves and hats, away from the brisk that was a bi-product of the snow. Pairs of eyes closed, each of which grew into a different thought, then opened to the bitterness again, losing that glimpse of hope.
Around the corner, the main street was littered with cars, trucks, buses, women in high heels running as fast as they possibly could across the walkway. Men in suits casually strolled along, sneering under their breath at the women in...
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