Me: This is a story about 9/11
Me: It's in the point of view of one of the terrorists.
Fred: Rest in peace all victims
I remember the day. The day we were told what our mission was.
It made me sick to my stomach, how many lives, oh so innocent lives, we were going to end. I didn't really mind that I would die in the process, this is what my life has lead up to, and Allah would forgive me, we were doing because of jihad, it was holy to die in the way of Allah. So hear I am now, having hijacked the plane, set on course for the south tower. I get ready for the crash...3...2...1...
Nothing.
I hear nothing, see nothing, feel nothing.
There is no Allah, my whole life lead up to this and...
Nothing.