A huge piece of chocolate cake with a giant scoop of vanilla ice cream on top. You know, just like the one that went missing from your kitchen last night! It was delicious, I mean I hope the police can locate it before the ice cream melts!
My brother and I were young, in the 5-7 year old range. We were outside in our backyard. A couple neighbor girls, same age, walked up to us, dropped their pants and underwear, and jumped up and down.<br />
Their dad came over and was very mad. He grabbed them up and gave each of them a spanking.<br />
That was my first experience seeing what girls look like.
Mine is one I don't want to erase, it is the face of that beautiful nurse standing over me when I came out of my coma
I'm plagued by the image of the person I'm fond of smiling genuinely. :/
Trust me, you don't want to know some of the mental images Mr.Stephen King has put in my head.
This is odd. but I remember when I was a little girl looking up in someones window from the side walk and seeing a guy with an Orange ear.. that was HUGE. Looked like a huge mulch pile mushroom. He scared me so much when he turn to look at me i ran like the little girl i was. <br />
for some reason i can't remove that image. <br />
Another one you won't believe me no one does was the 7 rainbows i seen in the sky. they were full circles and it was the most amazing thing i ever seen. I stopped traffic got out and pointed up and everyone else was in awe. some was frustrated because traffic didn't move for a minute!
walking like an Egyptian
The last time I saw my dad.... *she cries*
Staring at the bone from my arm sticking out of the skin in multiple directions and the skin shredded and hanging everywhere yayyyy! =(
Group of ambulances..flat tires doors open lites going and no ne around. All ambulances were covered in ash and debris to interior bed level....its the one image of 9-11 I cant forget because I was a paramedic at the time in Hawaii. The mental image says it all with out words and my desc<x>ription here is a poor one
My sister in law's corpse on my sofa.....sorry....it's a bit morose, but it's an image I'd like to erase....
Going to get a dead friend's motorcycle from the police lot, picking up the helmet and thinking, man, this helmet is heavy. I looked to see it was dripping.
This poor cow getting slaughtered... I was traumatized into being a vegetarian when I was a child. No lie.
My son choking