It all happened two years ago. When I was eighth grade. When I was
fourteen years old. When I was in my first period class, just doing work.
Until the teacher had turned on the TV and let us watch an educational
show. But we didn't get to watch that show, because we had saw these
two towers pouring out smoke, on the News. We all were like, what?
What's going on? We all got the answer when something scrolled down
on the screen. When we saw what was going on, and whom done it, most
of us was feared, scared, and sad. We couldn't believe what just
happened. Why does terrorists' people have to be like that? Do they even
have a life? Or they just feel like destroying other counties towers? Do
they even know anything? They probably know how to hi-jack an
airplane and stuff, but to crash it into the Twin Towers, that's just
wrong. No one should be killed if they didn't do anything wrong. And
plus terrorists' just kill their own self also. Why do they even bother?
They should know they would kill their self too. Maybe it's just they're
jealous of our freedom and population. But that doesn't give them the
right to destroy our towers.
The firefighters tried to help some people out. Some lost lives, but they
did it for all those people who didn't even do anything wrong, and for the
world. If I were a firefighter, I would do the same. Try to help the
people
out of the towers. If I lost my live, then I know I did it for a good
cause.
Stand up in pray for this day. 'Cause if you do, then you know you're
going to say a prayer for September 11, 2001.
I was born. I was raised in the USA. No matter what they say; I'll be
living here anyway. No one could take my life away.
9/11, I would never forget.
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