My story of september 11th paper
I close my eyes but can't forget...
I live the present but feel the past...
I have no words to give... only a memory...
I woke up at 7. I ran out the door for the bus. The leaves still were falling, the squirrels were still quarreling, and the sun still shining. It was a normal day, I thought, and it appeared to be that way for a while. Math was boring, I got in trouble in art, I had to run in P.E., and even forgot my homework for social studies. It was certainly the typical day for me.
Yet, just as the sun eventually falls, the day slowly went from bad to worse. It was 4th period. I was…
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