• tab A man stands there, looking upon a crowd of people. These people are huddled together and scared. Seeming as if one body they cry and scream out in frustration. Just then, one emerges from this swarm of despair and speaks to the man standing alone.
    "What are we going to do?" he says in a frightened tone.
    The lone man stands there looking down upon him and says these brief words, "I don't know." When those words fell upon the smaller mans ears, he began to retreat to the swarm.
    Then he stopped and stared at the man.
    "Are we going to be alright?" he begged as his eyes filled with tears.
    The lone man stood there as a statue for what seemed as if an eternity. And in this pause he seemed as lifeless as the cloven stone that laid around them. When the smaller man went to speak again, the lone man stopped him and said this.
    "You're gonna be just fine. I am sure of this just as I am sure that the sun shall rise tomorrow."
    tab The sun did rise the next day. The gathering of sorrow pushed on to a new spot for
    them to wallow in. But when they reached the new spot, the smaller man stood alone from the
    crowd of people. Just then, one emerges from this swarm of despair and speaks to the man standing alone.
    "What are we going to do?" he says in a frightened tone.