World Trade Center
Path Trains to New Jersey
I am on the observation deck of the World Trade Center looking out at the millions of people around me, but too small to see. The sun is shining directly in through the windows, reflecting this way and that till it hits my line of sigh directly. I wipe my eyes to give them a second to readjust. I look around to see if anyone is up here with me, but I'm alone up here, it seems kind of strange. Suddenly, in front of me, is David and next to him is another exact replica of David. We are swimming in the sea above the world, looking down above our creation. We are with god, showering our children with love and truth to make the hurt, the hurt and the pain go away. We are his angels, alone above to cure all of the city's ills. The Millennium Approaches.