We all fall down…
"Ring a Ring of Roses
A pocket full of Poses
A tissue A tissue
We all fall down…. "
Those who pass that certain hallway claim to here that rhyme, it seems to seep into them and make them frozen. They weren't surprised after what happened there…. Even 10 years later and its still known…. The haunting bars of many voices….
10 YEARS AGO
The silence was around the entire hall, quietly students sobbed into each other, those of New Directions sat in the first row, each silent with their own thoughts. Mr Shuester sat near Emma, who held onto his hand tightly, every so often wiping tears from his eyes, whilst trying to stay brave herself. Principal Figgins took to the podium and attention fixed on him.
"We are gathered here today to remember those lost in the McKinley Massacre. We are proud to welcome Dalton Academy here with us to help remember today as they too lost students. Events such as these make me realise that unity between everyone is important. Unity gives us hope, protection and happiness. Today is a sad day for us all, for all of you who knew those which have been taken from us will never forget them and will keep them alive in your hearts and minds. Now I will read a list of the deceased and we will give them the remembrance deserved. Please feel free to tribute anything below the frames. We start with…!