It was just a normal day in New York City. People were busy as always. I was just self-come to work not very far away when it happened.
I can steel remember it. I was making some paperwork in my office.
It was thundering and the building was shaking like it was an earthquake and All my paper and things on my table was over it all. I couldn’t understand it so I was with some of my colleagues running down the street, and then I could see it. A few hundred meters away from there I could see the twin towers in ash and smoke. Rocks and other things from the building was laying on the street. Many people were frightened running at the opposite direction. There came so much smoke and ash than I couldn’t see anything anymore.
I ran to the next side street, and then I saw it all. A flight flew into the north building of Twin Towers. People were shocked and couldn’t believe their own eyes. This couldn’t be right. At that time the clock was approximately nine o’clock.
Policemen and firemen their risk their own lives to help people in that area and they was running into the building to stop the fire, but even then many people didn’t make it. People was jumping out of the building to not get burnt alive, people was crying and I couldn’t understand it. I could see it in a whole half hour what there happened there, before the building was collapsing. I was calling everyone that I know, to be sure they was all right even I don’t know anyone in the building. It was like a bad dream. That experience I will remember for the rest of my live.
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