February 2, 2002
They are rebuilding the White House. I heard it on the radio. The tv was broken in a drunken fight between my adoptive parents, Maximilian and Loren, that is how I'm supposed to address them when at home. They want to make it seem that they are good parents to everyone but me.
They are going to take me to the construction of the new White House. It is to be educational but I know the real reason they just want to go blow money at the tourist traps so I can dust them. They have make me clean everything. I am nine years old how am I supposed to clean the ceiling without a twelve foot ladder and a large pole with a rag attached to it.
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The Last Plane Struck the White House
Non-FictionI chose 9/11 because it is a time that I believe shaped America exponentially. We have a piece of the towers in Kennewick near the carousel of dreams and i feel that if more happened to us on that day things would be very different. We would not jus...
