The day the fantasy died.  We were no longer "protected by our oceans." The government was taken by surprise. All of normalcy was shattered that morning, our spirit kicked in the gut, our American confidence diabolically destroyed.
    
Who were the Beelzebubs that plotted to murder our innocent?  Nineteen photos revealed the next day. Hijackers.  Muslims.  Commanded by a madman hiding in a cave.  Or so we were made to believe.

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You may or may not have swallowed the "official story."  Some of us were alert enough to shake our heads and say, "Those buildings came down much too fast."  Others blocked the disaster from their minds, living life as they thought they had known it.  But the scenery had changed.  The buzzwords were born.  "Nine Eleven!  September Eleven!  September Eleventh!"  Everywhere you went, they were jabbered.

Our consciousness had been altered
		What if it wasn't an accident? What if it wasn't beyond our control? What if it was all planned?
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