Thursday, September 1, 2011
Lady Lague
I was a Junior in College
and had a 9:30 class to get to.
When I got out of the shower, I noticed that all of my roommates were
gathered around the television; some were in tears. I asked what was going on, and soon discovered that a war
had hit America. I was so scared
that something was going to happen to Boston next, and frantically called home
to tell my parents to maybe come stay with me in Worcester. My brother lived a block from the
Pentagon, and told us of the smoke and chaos. I remember the weird feeling of there not being any
airplanes in the air for the next week or so. Then, when they started to come back, I was afraid of
them. This was nothing like I had
ever experienced, and will hopefully never experience again.
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