I cannot begin to describe the pain that runs through me now. The anger, loss, and the unknown.
The only thing I do know is that a list awaits. A list in which may include a friend or several. A list of passion, dreams, aspirations of life and hope-- suddenly gone.
Time has suspended.
I look at Foxnew's website to see pictures of the dead being carried out of Norris hall. I feel removed, like this isn't happening here right now. It is on the news someplace far away, and I can just turn off the TV to make it go away.
My friends could be dead. Tears continue.