Posted 22 October 2012 - 02:37 PM
vikachu, on 22 October 2012 - 01:08 AM, said:
A similar thing happens to me whenever I'm in my anaestesia and euthanasia class, when I think about the drugs we're learning about my teeth and gums go numb and I can almost taste a medicinal taste. It's just because you were thinking about it and what it would feel like, well at least that's what I think.
There's a class to learn about
euthanasia?
But all the time in the back of these things there was the hill-quiet and the stony pastures, and sometimes they made me ashamed of what I was - human and full of a thousand wormy thoughts and selfishness, but more often they were like hands to heal.
from 'Now In November' by Josephine Johnson