2003-02-09 - 1:38 a.m.

I cannot contemplate another attack on this city. I try to avoid it, the news, the relentless onslaught of information, the war going hollywood, with bright graphics and the terrorism to do list.

And I'm sitting here anyway, late at night, smoking cigarettes with my heart pounding.

I can't even consider it.

I think I'm terrified.

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