I sat there watching the horror unfolding in front of me on the streets in Seoul. I held the child to me praying I could find his parents in all this craziness going on. He cried into me but think god I knew him and he trusted me. The explosion had been loud and people were hurt. When I saw it happening He was at the edge of the sidewalk, when The Two buildings arcoss the street exploded and the cars started crashing. Sometimes things arent what they seem to be. Sometimes its just a Dream. Maybe even a nightmare. ForewordJust a Warning! My Grammer Sucks and so does My spelling so please forgive me for this. I do try my best to double and Triple check my work but I dont catch everything so please dont bash me for this. Not everyone and there writing is prefect.