Spedfrom on 11 September 2010
I was storing some wood for the winter by my dad's request. I was 18 and about to start my 2nd year of my first course at college. It was around half past 1 pm that I was feeling a bit tired and thirsty so I went inside and turned on the TV.
And as the TV turned on, the second plane hit the South Tower. My mouth turned into a gaping hole and I sat there for the rest of the afternoon watching it unfold.
