Going up the elevator made me dizzy just like in my dream. When we finally make it up to floor 102, I feel nauseous. Like the whole building is just going to collapse right beneath my feet. I sit down close my eyes and drift off into a dreamless sleep.
I know really short chapter... This is a story I wrote when I was in like sixth grade, we had to write a historical fiction, and here it is. This story also has an Honorable Mention from my locale county fair for 4H. That means it almost went to state fair.
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CerpenEverything's falling apart... the world trade center came crashing down. Everything became clear to Libby: get Brandon out with his life, even if it means losing hers. COLLAPSE.
