Personal Narrative Essay About 9/11

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Never Forget 9/11 I was sitting in my first grade class on September 11th 2001. I knew that something wasn’t right sitting there wondering. My teacher anxiously picked up that annoying phone and answered it. She started to cry, hearing the information that the twin towers had been attacked. She turned on the tv in the classroom and slowly changed the channel to channel five news. All of us clueless students didn’t exactly know what was happening but we all knew it wasn’t good. I was slowly realizing that terrorist had attacked our country. I was just a little kid, confused with a puzzled look on my face. I hesitantly put my head down on my desk and paused for a long period of time, while the other kids didn’t really care. The reason I was acting that way is because I knew what was going on and most of the others didn’t. The first tower had already been crashed into by flight 11 at 8:46 am. The plane had crashed into the north side. I had come to realize how bad this was, knowing that 250 people were stuck I that building and those 250 either suffocated to death or jumped out plummeting to…show more content…
Every day I think about 9/11 it paints a picture in my head of the 2 towers falling and people jumping from them to the ground and killing them instantly. People on the ground running and screaming for their lives. It also makes my heart drop when I think of what happened that day. It could have been worse, our country could have been bombed and we all could have died. This attack is why we have been in war for the past 10 years and we have come a long way since that attack. Airport security has been improved and prevent such an attack on our country again. What really matters is that we should all remember that day and how many lives were lost and the firefighters who gave their lives to save others. We should never forget what happened on

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