--- "Oh God, no!" ---A Poem by Creepy Swine GuyI fear that the audio clip of what went on in that school will haunt me forever ... and I wasn't even THERE. I wish I'd never heard it.--- "Oh God, no!" --- A shattering bolt out of the placid nothingness of … just another day. The reaper has come, to work, to school, or to the mall. Wearing the blank face of an angry co-worker, a deranged stranger, or that quiet, brooding fellow student. Over the din of fleeing feet, falling desks, falling chairs, and the horrified screams of, “Oh God, no!” from those who know they are next to die, come the ear-splitting, core-rattling blasts of instant death. But it does not end when the shooting stops, the bodies are cleared, or the blood is wiped up. The dead and injured are only the first wave. People die, but those terrible sounds never do. Those sounds are demons who live forever in the tortured minds and souls of survivors. And then, there is the echo of tragedy. Parents, children, brothers, sisters, friends, waking up day after day, sometimes with a smile, but only for that first moment, only until the echo of tragedy hits them again, morning after morning after morning. Someone they love is dead and it's still real, and it will be real forever. © 2023 Creepy Swine GuyReviews
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3 Reviews Added on February 22, 2018 Last Updated on April 7, 2023 AuthorCreepy Swine GuyCentral, NYAboutThe Ten Commandments of the Writer's Cafe (King Swine Version). 1. Thou shalt not plagiarize. 2. Thou shalt not treat badly any writer based on their age, social status, ability or creative view.. more..Writing
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