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Wednesday, September 13, 2006

think of this.......
Imagine yourself turning into your school
there is a bit of traffic
everyone is also getting to school @ the same time
ur sitting in your car when all of a sudden a man walks to your car
you kinda think what does he want
when he just lifts up his gun and shoots u 3 times
once in the left leg
once in the right arm
& once on the right side of your head
now your having an out of body experience
you see your body against the dashboard
your eyes have a total surprise look
almost like what the *use ur imagination* is going on?!?!
then you see how the news spread
how your friends were to 4 cars behind you and witnessed your death
you saw
their faces
their tears
their denile in what they just saw was a horrible nightmare
the school called your parents
they are devasted
by then your whole family knows what happend to you
they never recover
Now the whole school knows
(since it kinda happened outside of it)
people you thought who didn't notice you
say you were the nicest perosn in the world
people who have never even seen you before
crying that you have died as though you were best friends
your teachers
that even though you slept in their class, nevered payed attention, or even cared if they gave you homework
can't believe your dead
because even though you were just a student
you were their child
your coaches who worked with you
making one of the best
sobbing over how great of an person you have become
and how much you were apart of their lives as they were yours
your old friends
the ones you kept in touch with
even though you guys don't go to the same school
thought that when they heard the news
it was some type of sick joke
even that person who hates you
is balling at your funeral because now they have no one to blame there troubles on
and no one to play around with
even though you felt like no one cared or you wouldn't be remembered
you thought wrong

I had a dream like this the night before the 5th anniversary of 9/11...
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