I am one out of millions of people who saw this terrible attack on New York's World Trade Center.

It was a regular day at school when a loud boom went off. Everybody in my class got scared. My classmates said one of the Twin Tower had just been blown up, and the glass looked like confetti in the air.

The principal came in with one of the counselors, who said that we should sit and talk about it. I raised my hand, and said I was scared and sad.

Just then the second plane hit. Some of the kids cried and screamed, and the bell rang. Before we left the class the real terror happened, the Tower started to fall from the top to bottom.

A big amount of smoke and debris came from the two buildings. I feel bad about what happened. I am not sure what I can do to help, but I know who can, all Americans. I feel bad about the workers because I know many of them are missing and may never be found. I hope that the people who did this get what they deserve. I mean that.

By:J.