Well... For those of you who have read Teaching The French, yes that has been put on hiatus at the moment being as I don't have enough time. But this was what I've written in my America history class as a little short story. Sorry if it doesn't meet your standers. This is deadicated to people who lost their lives in 9/11, lost someone in 9/11, or basically dedicate to 9/11. Again sorry for it being crappy.
For America it was an average day. He was walking down the streets of New York, eating burgers, saying hello to people. Completely average.
But he couldn't quite get rid of the feeling something bad was going to happen.
America checked his phone, seeing if he had missed any important meetings or forgot something.
America stopped at a park and sat on a bench and thought if anything was supossed to be happening. "Man... Why the hell do I keep getting this feeling something's going to happen...?"
America looked at the sky watching the clouds and thinking.
Suddenly, a large silhouetted object fly over head. It was shaped like a plane.
Alfred thought nothing of it. "its just a plane." he thought. How wrong he was.
The plane hit the Wolrd Trade Center. Causing it to set on fire.
Alfred felt chest pain. Nothing to bad, but not to little to just ignor. He looked to the towers and watched as black smoke arose. "I-it's just an accident..." he thought.
He slowly stood up and tried to walk home. He glance over to the Twin Towers, something kept telling him to watch them.
As he glanced over he saw another plane hit the other tower. Alfred fell and the pain in his chest was now terribly painful.
Tears fell from his face as he heard the cries and ambulances and sirens of his people. He knew this was no accident.
He slowly got up again and whipped his tears... It was time for him to be a true hero.
I know it's not the best story but please review. And to make up for the crappiness I will take requested stories you want. Ummm... There was something else I wanted to say... Oh! Yes, please spread the love to my other stories and ... DAMN IT! I forgot again... Whatever I'm sure it wasn't important. Sorry for spelling errors, grammar errors,... Errors. Basically sorry the story sucked.