I truely can not believe that it has been five years since that faithful day that changed the course of history forever. I seems as though it was only yesterday when I was sitting in my parent's room, half awake, I remember my brother rushing me out of bed, and there it was: the World Trade Centers on fire. No one ha any clue what it was that had happened, we just knew it was something big. I was eight years old and that was all anyone could talk about. Our world was shaken and torn apart. There have been so many documentaries and films, but nothing can capture the horror that was felt in everyone's hearts that day. I remember where I was that day. Do you?