April Sixteenth, Two Thousand Seven.
At Twelve Noon Pacific Standard Time, I was at the dentists office when an alarming news report was announced:
A student's cell phone recorded the sounds of gun shots at the Virgina Tech College. At the moment, 33 people are known to be killed. Normally a person, such as myself, would grieve for the families who's relatives were killed and move on...
But I can't. My brother's friend, Ross, who is also a good friend of mine, goes to VA Tech. No one has spoken to him since eight O'Clock this morning; His AIM account went idle at Eleven. I fear the worst, I fear he has been killed.
Today, this sixteenth of April, is my brother's twentieth birthday...
I beg for your prays for his family and for everyone else suffering.
Amen,
LunaPhantom
At Twelve Noon Pacific Standard Time, I was at the dentists office when an alarming news report was announced:
A student's cell phone recorded the sounds of gun shots at the Virgina Tech College. At the moment, 33 people are known to be killed. Normally a person, such as myself, would grieve for the families who's relatives were killed and move on...
But I can't. My brother's friend, Ross, who is also a good friend of mine, goes to VA Tech. No one has spoken to him since eight O'Clock this morning; His AIM account went idle at Eleven. I fear the worst, I fear he has been killed.
Today, this sixteenth of April, is my brother's twentieth birthday...
I beg for your prays for his family and for everyone else suffering.
Amen,
LunaPhantom
