I was five years old, and living in Washington DC. The twin towers were hit, and then a half hour later, The Pentagon was hit. I was something like 20 miles away. There was panic at the school, we were all shuffled into this tiny little room until our parents came to get us. Our teachers were all crying and no one had any idea what was going on. I was one of the first to leave, and we drove to my aunts house outside of the city. I was so terrified, I'll never forget that day.
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