Hey mates today its ganna be a different kind of story. This is going to be a story time chapter of myself of how I found out what 9/11 was. If you are sensitive to these kinds of things please click off and read one of my other stories or read a story that's not mine.
I wasn't alive when 9/11 happened but my mother and father was. My mother was 17 at the time and my dad was in hes 20s. (they didn't meet yet). My mother was shopping really late at night because I'm from California so it was really early in the morning when 9/11 happened. New york hours were 3 hours ahead of California's hours. So I'm guessing it was around 5 in the morning.
My mom came home and saw my grandmother watching the news. "Hey Car came see this" said my grandma to my mom. My mom walked over to see the world trade center on fire.
My dad's story was he was in jail but he wasn't in like a cage like jail no they sent him to a fire camp were prisoners fight fires as there in prison.
So this helicopter dropped my dad and other men to fight this fire in the mountains. So they fought some of the fire but the helicopter never came for him and his team. The reason was because people were watching the tv because 9/11. So my dad and his team were stranded in a fire for about 3 days. Then that's when he found out why they just left them there.Now I was born on march 9th 2008. And the time I found out what 9/11 was I was probably about 7 or 6. So I was playing with my toys while the news was on. My mom was making lunch and my dad was in the bathroom. I looked up from my toys to watch the news then I heard the news reporter say something along the lines of. "Today is the 10th anniversary of 9/11. Were going to play a clip of what happened take a look." Now I was kinda young so I though this was like live.
They showed a 9/11 video where it was on fire. I got scared. I though this was happening at that second. I screamed at the top of my lungs. "AHHHHHHHHH MOM! DAD! THERE BUILDINGS ON FIRE!!!" I was very scared. My parents ran to the living room to see what the hell I was talking about. They looked at the tv but they realized it was just a clip. My mom explained to me what it was and I was scared. My mom changed the tv to blues clues or something. But I just ran to my room a cried.
Ik this was a sensitive topic to talk about but it seems like no one is talking about this no more. It's sad how they just forget the lives of the peoples who died on that day. Because it doesn't effect them. Please dont get mad at me for talking about this, I just wanted to and, felt like I needed to...
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