9/11 Short Stories

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What I thought was the end, soon became the real beginning. The buildings were destroyed, the roads split in two, cracked and broken; the air filled with dust, a reminder that what was once beautiful was no more. But this earthquake was not the only monster striking us. As I glimpsed at the horizon, I noticed a large, growing column of water approaching. The sand I stood on began to rumble, and the strength of the wave came crashing upon me, knocking me over senseless.
As the news traveled through the town, people began to panic; quickly, I hurried to the tallest buildings that still remained standing. I could see numerous bodies scattered across the cracked roads, their lifeless limbs moving like ragdolls in the violent tremors. The ones that

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