This is to remember the tragedy 11 years ago.
There are no words to describe the world shaking events that day.
But there are words to remind us what it means.
It reminds us that there is real evil.
It reminds us of the full extent of human cruelty.
It reminds us of the delusions men can assume.
It reminds us of the common hero.
It reminds us of the reality of noble causes.
It reminds us, that even in the darkness of an ash cloud, there is another person suffering alongside us.
It reminds us of the similarities we share.
It reminds us that there is real good.
It reminds us how human we really are
and all that brings
We see ourselves best when the world is at its darkest.
Remember the Eleventh of September.
Speed is not always of the essence.
Purpose is a much stronger substitution.
((Smaller text? Yes. It works nicely. Also, Peponi needs to get better at leaving out any mention of any semblance of a political system around Skytrot. Which is a simple thing, considering they are on errand for the monarchy, practically part of its air force, and frequently called upon by them. I mentioned it awhile ago, but for those who missed it, this is set 20 or so years post ex FIM.))
((The text at the end seems a bit less interesting now that Patron is revealed. It may just be me. Anyway, there are a few people I haven’t covered in my follower posts, so in this one we have Lots of Black Blank Eyes and Karry the Stickgirl. At this point, I’m more or less out of ideas, so if you want a follower pic and were following before this started, you’ll have to request it. Forgot to clean up a few errors, like how the text is unclear in the expanded mode, but it’ll be better next round.))