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Baby Jason Little Story

Updated on March 7, 2015
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Baby Jason is a fetus he is sitting up right in the womb of his mother trying to decide if he wants to be born into a world of violence's.

This story is about a fetus who lies inside the warmest of his mother womb, where he is safe he knows and hear what goes on around him, which makes him afraid.. Each and every day Jason hears the sound of gun shots, police cars and ambulances racing to the seem of a crime. He hides in the darkness of his mother's womb,where he is safe.

I'm Jason the name this Lady calls me, when she rubs her tummy. I am the unborn fetus who lays Inside the home that was prepared for me it's dark cozy and very educational . What's so amazing I can hear things.

I once heard the lady in question begging another person to stay with her, he was so anger I assumed he was my father. His voice was cold and harass as he yelled ,.I'M only 16 I don't want to be a father. I told you what to do but you wouldn't listen, this is your kid not mines. Don't call me because we are through, I never want to see you again, In a split second he was gone leaving her in tears.

From inside I could feel her body shaking ,God I wanted to jump out of that warm body and comfort her but I'm just a fetus inside a warmness of her body.

Once again she started to cry softy by now I'm angry, with my little feet I gave her a hard kick, one that made her yell. I turn over on my side with tears running down my little face thinking about what my life would be like without a Dad.

I wouldn't have a Dad to teach me how to play ball, or hugged me hard until I cried. I rolled myself up in a ball in my safety zone, I thought about how I was protected inside this warm dark place,'' did I really want to leave.''

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      Maxine Daniels Foster 3 years ago from Boston MA

      After the news about so many children who are being destroyed, by the choices their parents makes. jada67

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      bluebird 4 years ago

      This is a very touching, very delicate poem written by someone with a big heart. I was moved by it very much. Thank you for the reminder that both parents are needed in this thing called family - a mother and a father. Yes, it can be done other ways as we are all so painfully aware. But there is only one way that is right and that works. That is the way it was originally designed by our Creator God.

      To think about the thoughts of the unborn...so touching and real.

      Thank you dear heart, this is sad, but it is also wonderful in its implication.

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      Maxine Daniels Foster 4 years ago from Boston MA

      Babies are a special gift from God. Babies need to be loved protected and kept safe at all times; where ever they are.

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