They say that in a state of shock you feel nothing but calmness and this weird feeling kind of like a voice deep inside yourself, well, it was true for me in that moment. As terrified as I was, I wasn’t able to actually feel it. I couldn’t feel my body shaking or hear the commotion going on around me. It was all just a big blur. The last thing I was expecting that morning was for a real shooter to walk in. I couldn’t see who the shooter was, I could only see up to his knees as he walked through the door and into the classroom and began firing indiscriminately.
He had black leather combat boots and black cargo pants tucked inside them. Suspenders were dangling down from his pants under his long black coat. A black Mossberg pump-action shotgun was pointed in my direction and then I saw him
