I was at school when the terrorist attacks took place. People in my class were screaming and crying and running out of the school. People were calling their moms because they couldn’t take it anymore. My teacher was very sad. One of my friend’s dads built the World Trade Center. She got taken away to New York before you could say “jiffy”!!!!! I was definetly scared. This has still haunted me. I can’t get one of the terrorists face out of head. I still wonder why they did the attacks on 9/11. I think its kind of odd. I believe in the devil’s face in the smoke from the tradgedy. I still remember this day. I’ll NEVER EVER forget this horrible day.