Galactic Thieves Short Story

It was my first time in the second floor OR and I was placed there alone. I went to found Ronny and told him that it is my first time in the OR. He told me that when I go into the OR I must always have a surgical bouffant on. We went to a room in the OR where he gave me a walkie-talkie, this always the front desk to contact me when there is a patient pick-up. He said that it must be on channel one at all times and that the volume should not be loud enough to disturb other that I can hear loud and clear. As I understood him a nurse for help called him for something. As I was waiting for a patient pick-up Ronnie was walking out of the OR telling me that he will be back as soon as possible. As soon as he left there was a call for a patient pick-up.

And I saw that the Guard had turned, had wheeled, and I heard this popping sound going off, and then I saw Jeffrey Miller…oh my God, this is real. And then I dived between the cars…when I looked up again, they were gone. Ibid.

Maria asked if I would like to wait in the office or join her, then we both stood up. Maria grabbed her clipboard and pen while I assisted her. We walked to a resident's room and she knocked, then she began asking questions to the resident while I observed from the distance. After the 1 on 1 I asked Maria if there was an issue with the resident. She agreed and although she can’t tell what exactly happened, she told me she was checking for psychological damage from an incident.

The locks were still very poorly built and I pushed them open with ease. Upon entering a chamber, there in the middle of the floor was my loyal brother. The one I’d had my mind on saving since I left: International

They drove by the police station slowly, the thought of pulling in was clear on both their faces, but no one said anything. Johnny turned the car around, and did another lap around the police station. They still didn’t turn in. They stared they knew what they should do, but for some reason they didn’t. By the third time they drove by they pulled in the the police station parked on the side and starred inside. They starred at one another and then starred a the police station, but no one moved.

Sonny decides to make rockets to prove his intelligence and that he also has a future, despite it not being the common norm of mining. His inspiration comes from the Russians launching Sputnik into outer space. His friends pitch in and they form a team. Calling their rockets Auk, the team vigorously spent day after day trying to perfect their creation. Together, and with help from people in the community, the team finally gets their rockets into the air and reaches their goal. Following Sonny’s tremendous accomplishment, he gets his well-deserved award for all his hard work and patience. His team further attempts to perfect their creation, and they surpass their goals and win the science fair. Sonny realizes that despite his dream coming true, many dreams fail to come to fruition. “In all its history, I think it was Coalwood’s best moment, even though my dad lost to the union, and my mom was forced to stay a little longer in the hills. Jake had it right. There’s a plan. If you’re willing to fight it hard enough, you can make it a detour for a while, but you’re still going to end up wherever God wants you to be” (Hickam

The door that he walked in was still opened, I look through the window and i see about four other men including who i believe is Oppenheimer put on these weird tin suits. Ten minutes passed and they have been gone for three, slowly i open the door and peeked my head in like something from a cheesy spy

I awoke with the sound of beeps in the distance. My eyes fluttered, eyelashes blocking my small spot of a view. In the corner, I could see my mom, her head in her hands, shaking slowly from tears. I gradually moved my head to the left. The room was bright, with white floors and bleached walls. There were multiple carts full of medical supplies right next to me. While scanning the room, I could hear my mother gasp and run out of the door. Moments later, a tall lanky guy walked into in the room. He was wearing scrubs with little stars and a light blue stethoscope was dangling from

After the freaky deep voice, I gave them a silence response. Instantly I hung up with no idea who the guy is. I am under tree all alone standing in the middle of nowhere thinking I really want my mom now. Hoping I could ring her right now, I had no phone service. Seeing the alert made me wonder how I could answer the anonymous call? Something told me that there were some strange things happening.

It was already dark and we were worn out. My sister-in-law was so enervated that she fainted, but no one was concerned; everyone kept walking. My mother implored the coyote to help us and to not leave us. The coyote stopped and allowed everyone to rest; meanwhile, my sister-in-law recovered. We then kept walking for another three to four hours when we heard a helicopter. Everyone panic and started screaming “safety patrols!, safety patrols!”. The people threw themselves on the ground and pushed me to a cactus. The cactus thorns went profoundly into my skin, but I knew better than to make any noise. The helicopter revolved above us for about ten minutes and then left. We then kept walking thinking that, that was the worst that could

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“Okay sounds good.” I say and wave while I walk with the paramedic. We get in the car, and start driving down the mountain. We get to the hospital 30 minutes later, and we get in and the paramedic explains what happened, and they take me a room right away. The doctor walks in a few minutes later, and he starts asking me basic questions. Like what happened, where did it happen, whom were you with, wtc...We then walk to another room which was the x-ray room. The doctor takes a couple x-rays to see what had happened. He walks out of the little room within the x-ray room with a folder in his hand. He has a somewhat saddened, and disappointed look on his face. He walks over to me and shows me the x-rays… I look at them, and i’m not sure what i’m looking for. But i can tell it’s not

I suppose it’s time to start from the beginning. As a young child, I--Fx71, a genius-- was resented by my community. In my people’s culture, there is a prophecy that says “He who is born after our planet’s destruction, is a sign of change to come”. When my people’s greed overtook the planet, they were forced out and were sent onto a ship--to roam forever and ever--into the depths of space. My birthday was exactly 24 hours after my planet’s end, and my family took it very hard, because what sign could be good after something so bad. After being fully convinced that I was a bad omen, the whole ship crew segregated me and forced me to do tasks unfit for any of the crew from our ship. After years of doing the hard work and slowly making acquaintance with the elders of my ship, I finally landed a job in the power room. Even then i was given the hard jobs where I would have to crawl into the small corners to release the pistons that powered our ship. My small and slender figure

One of the control rooms had people in them and I saw nurses preparing in the operating room, so I went in and was told that there would be a case occurring soon. While waiting for the patient to come into the operating room I was talking with one of the staff members and the guy he was training, and funny enough, the guy in training was a biomedical engineering major too. He was also telling me how if you go into any field in engineering you can find a career path that you are interested in because of how broad and diverse each engineering field is. After talking for a bit the patient came in the room and the doctor started operating, everyone had headsets so I could not hear what they were saying but what I was watching on the screen was nothing I have seen before but it was very interesting (and

Suddenly I hear loud commotion coming from the room beside me. Walking over to a room much too small for the amount of people in it. Also being stuffed by dingy, outdated, futons and couches, appearing as if they got picked up from off the street. All eyes are on one man standing in the middle of the room, holding a tube of toothpaste which was identical to mine. The man is wearing a light blue jumpsuit, covered in patches and stitching showing the many hours put into work. This was