An article remembering the unfathomable day that was 9/11, through the eyes of the Linda Randazzo; a survivor.
It seems unfathomable: the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquillity respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one.
This is Linda Randazzo writing to her sorrow imploring it to subside, preceding the 9/11 attacks which reportedly engulfed humanlike in mere seconds. It has had my breath in the clutches, my voice box under oppression, my grief seeking empathy in this realm concurrent, in vain, however. I am grateful to the concept of rebirth teaching me what it is actually, at the same time giving up on the life re-given: I die with each passing day. My dear diary, the only cater cousin literally, can I recount my experience of 9/11 in an attempt to lighten the burden over my shoulders and release myself from the grievances that devour me everyday bit by bit?
Unfathomable Tale of survival by Linda Randazzo
I drop a pen accidentally and the echoes meet my starving ears,
I discern extrinsic silence, disappointing my core
From my cabin’s threshold, I barge into a hallway stinking
The poignant smell, leaving me to ponder over the meek possibility of gas leakage
On the 35th floor, I saw my ground, my legs going numb as I climb down the stairs, following a call
“An airplane crashed,” the officer traversing along, rendered eccentric looks
The death knell swiped the fear, peace temporarily
Subsequent motivation fostering look out for my best friend, Edith
And I reach the bottom, kissing the land that welcomed my birth rituals
Firemen depart, with dubious looks concerning their arrival and my pupils widen
Preceding my triumph in the hunt for treasure, it being Edith.
As we hug, we sympathize our sorrows and I still find myself
Amidst the process of healing.
-Linda Randazzo (a 9/11 survivor)
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seems unfathomable: the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. survival Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one. unfathomable unfathomable
seems unfathomable: the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. survival Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one. unfathomable unfathomable
seems unfathomable: the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. survival Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one. unfathomable unfathomable
seems unfathomable: the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. survival Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one. unfathomable unfathomable
seems unfathomable: the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. survival Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one. unfathomable unfathomable
seems unfathomable: the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. survival Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one. unfathomable unfathomable
seems unfathomable: the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. survival Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one. unfathomable unfathomable
seems unfathomable: the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. survival Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one. unfathomable unfathomable
seems unfathomable: the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. survival Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one. unfathomable unfathomable
seems unfathomable: the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. survival Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one. unfathomable unfathomable
seems unfathomable: the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. survival Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one. unfathomable unfathomable
seems unfathomable: the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. survival Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one. unfathomable unfathomable
seems unfathomable: the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. survival Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one. unfathomable unfathomable
seems unfathomable: the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. survival Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one. unfathomable unfathomable
seems unfathomable: the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. survival Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one. unfathomable unfathomable
seems unfathomable: the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. survival Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one. unfathomable unfathomable
seems unfathomable: the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. survival Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one. unfathomable unfathomable
seems unfathomable: the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. survival Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one. unfathomable unfathomable
seems unfathomable: the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. survival Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one. unfathomable unfathomable
seems the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one.
seems the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one.
seems the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one.
seems the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one.
seems the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one.
seems the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one.
seems the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one.
seems the void in my cranium and subsequent failed attempts to smother. Conscience gropes to find a place to reside on, supposedly a wave, the zenith being crests and troughs or the states of paranoid and tranquility respectively to be more vivid. As a child, I frequented the Cedar point in Ohio, USA and got myself acquainted to the double-twisting impulse coaster at a pretty tender age, not anticipating, even in my wildest fantasies, my life becoming one.
