Prairie Songs
my novel
Chapter Three
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| in solitude, from the darkness, from the bottom of loneliness ... | picture: from nationalgeographic |
A ringtone
terminate John’s reverie.
"Yes, hello
dear."
"John ...
where are you, dear?"
"I'm out.
Looking for ideas for our novel. "
"John ... I
would like to close to you."
"Yes, dear.
Me, too. I wanted to call but were afraid to bother you. "
"John
............."
John no longer
hear what was said Karen. His head was torn up when the roar of the planes came
closer.
John was struck
silence, he really did not believe in what is now being seen. A plane flying so
fast and then crashed into one side of the twin towers where Karen works.
Blar!
The blast was so
terrible soon realize John, reminded him to Karen’s call.
"Karen! Dear
Karen!"
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| twin tower, photo from google image search |
John put the
phone to his left ear, loud shouting, "Karen! Karen! Are you still there,
honey! "
He is trying to
maximize his phone voice, but that still only sound audible hiss.
"Oh, my
God!"
John ran as fast
as lightning to the north before turning toward the twin towers area. Break
through the clutter, trying to fight with the crowd who just ran away in panic.
The situation is really chaotic and full of fear. Again and again he fell off
but was back up and kept running. He does not remember the notebooks and his
novels, he forgot everything, even his safety.
Church street under her feet suddenly shook and forced
him to stopped. John stared at the top of the tower with struggling breath.
"Oh ... dear
......!"
His
knees immediately became faint, the entire cell in body like
detached. His eyes felt so hot and
painful to watch the
top of the tower slowly down with a
deafening sounds.
He could only
weak once the twin towers collapsed out of sight. His tears seeping slowly,
running down her cheeks and warm.
Karen ... sorry,
I'm sorry dear. I should have believed the dream!. I should arrest you for not
working!. I should hold you all day ...
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