Christmas Angel - Sex Stories

Christmas Angel

... time, most of my life I never say anything, I had a nervous break once and I don't want to go back to that place ever again." he whispered. "Don't worry that's not why I'm here," I said, "I'm just here to put you back on the right path, that is when you can see it." "The right path, uh huh the right path for what? As I see it my whole life has been a failure," he spat out. "It's not the right path for something, it's just the path that you WERE walking but got sidelined," I said trying to keep his hopes up. "Ok so I did a few good things in my life, what's the point?" he again bitterly spat out. "The point is you are not as you put it a waste of space, a useless human being, something and not someone, a something that only deserves to be punished," I patiently told him. "You have many gifts that you haven't used til now, I know you love to write but you haven't for over twenty years you have an imagination that few have, and even fewer act upon." I was starting to see a new light in his eyes but I knew that it would die if I couldn't feed it quickly. Sighing I knew I had my work cut out for me but I had to keep trying, this man was a rare treasure that needed to be saved. "I know of several sites you can post your stories on if you want," the light in his eyes grew brighter, hmmm this might be what I needed to concentrate on. Taking his hand I led him to a local library where I showed him several of the sites that were free to post stories on, shocked he said that he'd try ...

... to remember when he woke up. Suddenly he grabbed his chest and screamed ah well I knew it wouldn't be long now, I shook his hand, "It was an honor to know as kind a soul as you and I'm sorry you won't remember most of this, especially me," with that we were both yanked back to his body on the bench, a pair of paramedics were trying to resuscitate him, his heart had stopped and they'd just tried to jolt his heart the second time. "Charging defibrillator, clear!" we watched as his body jerked and his heart started beating, with that his spirit was drawn back into his body. "Ok Travis, we got a rhythmn," loading him into the ambulance, they quickly loaded their equipment speeding away to the hospital. The man awoke in a hospital bed, opening his eyes he was confused where am I? A pretty, older nusre about his age walked in, "Ah! You're awake! Starting to feel better?" she said The man could only stare at her, 5' 8'' about 155 pounds, long light brown hair in a pony tail, her face was what the man thought an angel would look like. The man tried to speak, to ask her her name but only the slightest sound came from his cracked lips, a tiny squeak and that hurt like hell. "It's ok you've had a tube down your throat for 3 days, it'll take a little time to get your voice back, when they brought you in you had no wallet or id. Can you tell me what your name is so I can record it on your chart?" She asked her kind and gentle voice washing over him an almost soothing balm to his hurting ...