9/11

While i was in NY you all (i think) where in minnesota and i think you should all hear the story of what happend...through my eyes


On 9/11, it was about a week into school and i was on my way to gym but my friend Jay was standing by the window and yelld at me, "ruben come here! one of the towers are on fire"
so i ran over there thinking it was joke, i stood with 20 other students trying to see behind me i was going to yell clam down but it wouldn't have worked.
I was in shock and disbelief that the towers where really on fire so i went to tell my teacher but she was no where in sight!
So i waited and sat down while the others ran around crying and yelling i didn't know what to do.
if i left i would be in grave danger because we where 5 blocks from so i waited.
it didn't take very long for my dad to come get me
the streets where packed with cars so we had to go over this little bridge and half way we saw the second plane hit and we started to run to our house but it was a harzord to go near it so we left to the country and didn't come back untill 3 months had passed (haha summer suckers)


well there you have it