I woke up once again. My head was pounding. I looked around to see a figure in front of me. It was a man, yelling at a woman to wake up. That's when I realized where I really was. A nightmare, but my reality.
I can't believe the other tower is gone, collapsed...the love of my life was in that other tower. My husband. And now he could be gone. And i can't even imagine a life without him.
I pushed the thoughts of my husband away, knowing I had to get out of here then worry about Ryan. So, I moved down the hall to help the man trying to wake up a dark haired woman. We were able to wake her up within a few minutes.
After, waking her up we walked around the hallway and checked the rest of the floor. No one else survived. Only me, this man and this woman. In which I found out there names were Amy and Mike. A lot more of the office was destroyed and the phone line, in which they used to call security earlier was now out. We had no way of contacting anyone.
Usually, I would have flipped out by now. Cried, screamed, and possibly passed out again. But after the other tower collapsed, a new kind of energy was buzzing through me. Courage. And for once since I woke up to this nightmare I realized I had more than hope. More than just determination. I was in survival mode. And I was going to live.
So...I haven't updated in a really long time. And I don't even know if anyone is going to read this. I know it's hairy an long overdue. I'm really sorry. I have been really busy and I lost sight of how much I love writing. A new friend encouraged me to keep writing and I thank them for that. So thanks savannah!😂<<same name friend :p
Once again I'm sorry. And I hope you enjoyed this short chapter!
Stay happy😊
Love you all💁
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Nine Eleven!
RandomThis short story is about a woman in the twin tower attack, nine eleven. All she has to hold onto through her journey is hope. Will she lose it? Will she even make it out alive? Read to find out(:
