Friday, February 13, 2009

Feb. 12. 10 pm.

All the schools in the city were closed because of the nasty wind.
Around ten thirty at night, I went out through the back door of the building to smoke. I thought the weather got better. It almost stopped snowing.
When I came upstairs, they were showing the footage of the plane crash on the news.
10:23 p.m., it happened.
The plane landed on a single house, totally flattened it and killed one person inside . All the people on the plane died as well.
Why in the hell did it happen in Buffalo?

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