Rifts980

This was impossible, it just couldn’t happen, not to me. This is the stuff on the news, the stuff that happens to others, an unknown face. Never really affecting anything. I thought about it in shock, it seemed faded and surreal, like a bad dream. Opening the door, seeing the crimson liquid slowly flow down the walls. The area being taped up. The people as faceless as they were countless giving empty “sorrys” and false comfort. The questions in my mind were as simple as the answers were complex, Why? Specifically, Why me? Why at all? Why would one do this? How? How come? Couldn’t their deaths have been less painful? I can&