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American Threat

" American Threat " Due to a delay I missed my plane and had to book another flight It was a good thing I get to be with my family for another night. My wife was nervous saying she felt some kind of strange fright I gave her a kiss a heart felt hug and told her everything will be alright. Early the next morning I boarded my plane on flight “93” I sat in my seat as something strange suddenly came over me. I could not pin point why I was feeling this strange way suddenly I heard a foreign voice saying you’re all dying today. Three evil men from Iraq took over this jet one of them said this is for real we are the American Threat. They stabbed the stewardess and then the pilot then they left them to die the only hope left was that of Jeremy and three other big guy’s. The plane was flying so high above a Pennsylvania field Flight “93” carried 35 passengers with death being its yield. Jeremy talked with Lyz over the phone as she heard a terrible noise poor little Emmy will only remember her dad by her father’s soft voice. It was on 9-11 Jeremy and the three other guy’s all became American hero’s Their fateful destiny was to be on flight “93” as Lyz now really knows. They over powered them the evel terrorist but they lost the jet for Lyz and Emmy they eliminated this ugly American Threat... Penned By MPK

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 7/9/2008 10:13:00 PM
Christy, Catie and Marycile, I just want to reach back out and Thank You All. You are all making me feel so welcome here and I truly appreciate that. I just feel so honored to be amongst your wonderful talents. MPK
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Date: 7/9/2008 8:27:00 PM
God Bless them. When it comes down to it a true American comes out in most of us. It will be another earned star for our heros. Thank you for I know you have read this poem. Good work, Mickey. PS my mothers name was Mickie. God Bless, Cile
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Date: 7/9/2008 4:16:00 PM
Sad, so sad...to think these terrorist were trained right here in our own country. We need to be reminded of this awful tragedy more often, maybe we will be more alert, and report strange behavior....Always, Christy
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