Rainbows End
A decade of memories. A decade of nightmares. A decade of fear.
Someday I'm going to wake up and be that optimistic person I used to be.
Addendum: John M. Ford's classic poem about 09/11, 110 Stories. Live reading here.
Chubby, brunette Eunice Kinnison sat in a rocker, reading the Sunday papers and listening to the radio. Her husband Ralph lay sprawled upon the davenport, smoking a cigarette and reading the current issue of EXTRAORDINARY STORIES against an unheard background of music. Mentally, he was far from Tellus, flitting in his super-dreadnaught through parsec after parsec of vacuous space. E.E. "Doc" Smith, Triplanetary, Chapter 5: "1941"
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