Catcher In The Rye Short Stories

I walked softly up a brightly lighten path up the mountain, the weather was harsh; however I walked on a protected path leading high up in the Denali. What appeared ahead stood radiant colors raining from the sky blues, purples, yellows and green poured deep into the earth. As I stare in awe the moon grew brighter and beamed white light down onto a shadow that appeared in the shadow of the northern lights. As I began to walk towards this mysterious shadow my eyes focused in closer. As I stood there taking in the full image of this miraculous view, I was awaken by the sound of rain trickling on the window. I sneak quietly out of bed and make it into the kitchen to begin baking some fresh blueberry muffins. Before I could taste the muffins, “splash!”
David quickly gets dressed, grabs the bags, wakes up Ruby our 2 year old little girl and Tyson our 4 year old son and quickly does his best to organize us into the van. He drives half a block down and wakes up our neighbor Nancy and James to help watch our kids. Nancy quickly gives my hand a squeeze through the van widow and reassures me Ruby and Tyson will be well taken care of. She takes Ruby into her arms and Tyson takes Jason hand I can see them walking into the house through the right blind spot mirror as David drives away in half a panic. Upon arriving at the hospital everything happened so quickly. David checked me into the maternity triage I was wheeled into a room and quickly examined. Nurses quickly gathered around me hooking me up to monitors, placing an ID band on my wrist and I see David out of the corner of my eye. Before I realize it I am being wheeled upstairs to the delivery unit. In the mist of all the chaos I over head the nurses give direct orders to page the on call doctor and to tell the nurses upstairs to prepare a room STAT. My husband, David shouts out, “Everything is ok, Susan, everything is ok.” In this moment I gave into the rhythmic cycle of contractions and breathing that lead me to the most epic moment in life. My sound of my new born baby filled the room with sweet melodies. My husband David kissed my head.