The Maid Cliché - Ziall

13/11/2015

♥ Please read ♥

Hello everyone, or good morning, good evening or even good night,

You, who are, for many of you, all around the world, please support Paris, support the France, support my country, who is today insulted, injured, devastated, by the menace number one : the terrorism.

For myself, I'm so deeply stuck in the sadness, that I won't be able to talk about it with long texts and big words.

France is completely shocked, on TV they only talk about it, I've been following every single things since 11pm and now it's almost 3pm. I didn't have class today, because yes I should had class this morning but every public places are closed and we're not allowed, I will more say it's forbidden to go there. I think I will not have school the first days of the week but I'm not sure.

Last night, we French people, weren't expecting an other event like Charlie. We didn't believe that it was so easy to hit us. That they could hit the same area they attacked in January with Charlie. But something had changes this time, because it was civil people who were just enjoying a Friday night with friends and family that have been smacked by this violence, this tyranny and this trauma, by 8 persons who have been trained to murder without any emotions, even kill themselves, who accepted to do this organised massacre. They torn apart sisters and brothers, mothers and fathers, friends and lovers.

I'm living at 30 minutes away from Paris. I had friends of my class who were at the Stade de France, they heard the kamikazes exploded themselves, fortunately they're safe. But my sister had a friend who worked at the Bataclan, the place of the concert where for now 81 people have been shot and stucked in, and she is probably dead at the moment. The rest of the people that I know are safe but it doesn't leave me completely happy because 128 persons are dead now.

The worst part of it, is that we can't do anything except that showing that we are still united, and to be united we need you, people all around the world, so please support Paris, be safe, live everything that you want because it can end on a Friday night at a cosy café or during a bloody concert night you were waiting for months or at a restaurant eating happily with Mom and Dad

Please share our pain, help us fight them. Today the war and the scent of death prowl, tomorrow they'll growl.

Today we cry on the date of Friday, the 11th of November of 2015, tomorrow it will be written on our history books that what a sad day it was, the beginning of a new era, an era of war again.

#Pray for Paris

Thanks for reading.

I wish I could use better words to express myself but those are the only ones I can use today.

I love you all, please take care of yourself and of people you love.

For the epilogue of this book, I'm at the end of writing it, and I'm so sorry for the wait.