Hoo Boy.
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Last night I dreamed of the Towers falling.
I'm on the street in front and running away with hundreds of people. I look back over my shoulder and up and see the building column against the sky, slowly falling over. That image was the most terrifying. I turn back front and run, screaming "Run! Run! Run!" A man's voice far back is crying "Darling! Darling! Darl -- " and then nothing.
I woke up shaking with a stomachache.
Gah. Wasn't ready for that at all.