|Times of the D.C. sniper (standard:poetry, 122 words)|
|Author: Clemson Girl||Added: Oct 30 2003||Views/Reads: 1978/0||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
|Looking back about the Sniper, and what it felt as a school student to be in Montgomery County, Maryland|
A little over a year ago I was there I knew the terror that the community faced and felt wounded when each person was shot Locked in the school Making zigzags in the parking lot Trying to make sure not to get shot by the sniper Terrifying days, that I can recall in an instant not getting gas for that whole month checking around for the "white vans", stupid beliefs police officers looked so brave in these eyes making sure all the school students got home safe, so no one would get killed It was the topic of conversation everywhere, and near the end, students started to think it was a joke but people lost loved ones because of messed up minds Tweet
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