Oct 01, 2006 18:51
As some of you may not know on wednesday my school was attacked by a fucking collasal, perverted, basterd. He invaded my school sexually assaulted seven of my friends and killed one of my greatest friends, Emily Keyes. This entry is in tribute of Emily because I love her and miss her. The world is a sick place where evil men can walk into a high school and pretend to be a parent, and our student body helping him, including me, only because he asked. He blended in just like any parent would everyone saw him. I was right below the room the he was invading. I was taking notes in World History when we heard a gun shot and Shelley came over the intercom and told us to go into lock down. We went into the next room, we covered the windows and waited. People in that classroom were treating it as if it were a joke or a prank, but I knew in my heard of hearts something was terribly wrong. Then there came a knock on the door, a swat team member. we evacuated into our second building and I didnt know what was going on. We were the second class evacuated and then I saw a few of my friends and asked them what had happened the said a man came into Mrs Smith's class. It didnt hit me at first that it was the CP class, but in a few momments I did. I realized best friends and my good friends were in that class. I frantically looked for my best friend Roxanne. I couldnt find her. When she walked into the gym I could tell everything wasnt right so we were escorted to B-Gym and she told me what was going on. I found out at that momment that, this terrorist sexually assaulted my best friend. She told me who the rest were in the room. I lost it I couldnt calm down nor could I stop crying. She told my Emily was screaming so I brought a police officer to come over so she could tell him what was going on in that room. The next hours I found out more and more about everything....eventually the lying bitches told me everyone was out and ok, but much to my knowledge Em wasnt ok.
We all got in buses and headed for our elem school. I hadnt eaten anything since 6:40 that morning and it was 4 o'clock and I am hypoglycemic and hylostorphobic. and we packed 60 of us into a bus. When we were almost at the elem school I went into Hypoglyscemic shock. if you look on the fourth page of thurs's newspaper they have a pic of it. They got me off the bus and wouldnt let my friend come with me...I hated them for that. Then they brought me food and I waited there for my friends I met up with my parents, and then looked for my friends. The CP2 class was at a field trip where all my guy friends were I couldnt find my Max, Nathan, Kenny, Sevvi, Cane, or anyone I was soo scared. When I got into my car to go home...I found out the teacher's lies. I found that a 16 yr old girl was shot in the head and air lifted to St Anthony's central, and I imediatly narrowed it down to Emily or JOhanna, the german foreigh exchange student. I called my friend max's house and my worst fears had come true. it was Emily. I went to the hospital and waited but moments after I left the hospital, Emily had died.
I am feeling so much hate, sadness, fear, and pain right now, that bastard had sex toys in his back pack he was going to rape them.
At the beginning of the year I dropped CP until next smear, otherwise I would have been in there too.
And of behalf of my school EVERYONE HAD BETTER QUIT COMPARING US TO COLUMBINE, WE ARE PLATTE CANYON NOT COLUMBINE!!!!!!!!!!!!
This is for Emily I am going to tell my story
Love
Lindsey