Personal Narrative: The World Trade Center

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I was a couple months old at the time it happened. I was watching the show Sesame Street and with my mom and older brother, not having a care in the world, just being little kids that day. As we were watching the show and playing my mom got a phone call from my dad, “Honey”. My dad said, “Turn the news on right now, there's something you need to see.” While she was still on the phone with him she turned on the news and the only thing that was on the screen was a live video of the World Trade Center. At the tops of both towers you could see nothing but black, thick smoke and fire. And spread all across the ground was nothing but police officers, fire department, ambulances, and news vans broadcasting to everyone across the country. The event