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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Historical Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is my story of someone under the buildings during 9/11... check it out!

Submitted: April 30, 2007

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Submitted: April 30, 2007



as i stare into the darkness i see

the light trying to get through to me

i cant feel anything and i cant move

im badly beaten up and im also bruised

where am i at? i dont know

as i look down i notice that my bones show

theyve busted out and i dont know why

it hurts so much i want to cry

i think im alone here right now

wait i just heard someone say "owww!"

so i said "are you o.k.?"

they yelled back and said "no way!"

they said "my legs are broke and i cant move,"

"can you help me get this rubble removed?"

I said "i cant even move myself right now,"

"im stuck and i dont even know how"

he said "all i know is i was at work"

"then i woke up and felt like i was stabbed with a dirk"

"the pain came so fast at first"

"but then it was gone afterwards"

"We will get help, dont you worry,"

"We will be out of here in a hurry"

they said "the light looks like its coming closer to me,"

"I want to know what it could be"

I said maybe its someone here to help

then we both started to yelp

and we heard a voice it said "Do not cry my son,"

"For your life on Earth is done"

we stopped crying to see who it was

it was God.. the one from up above

He came to rescue us

now our lives will be no longer tough

He took all the pain away

we didnt know what to say

he told us to come with him

i couldnt believe it... i could walk again

so as im in heaven i see

my grandfather staring back at me

he said "You'll be alright here with me,"

"Me and you can watch over our family!"

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