Everything Fell Where They May

I have seen it. I have seen it all. Or at least, so I think I have.I have seen everything.I have seen the sun come out after the rain. I have seen the sun go down and I have watched as the gray skies overtook the heavens. I have heard the calm before the storm and witnessed as they came in quickly and silently, as if to prove that something serious is about to happen.The world is always taking place.We know this.I know that time cannot stop nor be rewound or interrupted. Nothing stops the hands of time. Not life or death. Not the blasts from a nuclear explosion. Not the brakes on a car when the driver overestimated their safety. Nothing stops. I remember what the next day was like. And this is more than one “next day.”I remember the day after I saw death for the first time.The sun came out.Nothing stopped.I remember the morning after waking up in the worst of place. I was held here against my will, obviously, and I was corralled with the worst of people.I was in the den of real…