Monday, March 10, 2008

Some Thoughts....


A young person was murdered.


A student.


A young woman - who was a guest in our community - was murdered.


We're a small town. Small enough that random acts of murder still touch each of us.


Small enough that we are able to remember the names of victims.


Small enough that we are able to remember where they've died.

1 comment:

knittin-gin said...

I still remember the name Kristin Lodge-Miller, though I had to go back and check the year (1993.)