I was in 6th grade, in my English class when we were told the news...we were not supposed to be told. We were about 70 miles from the Pentagon, and I remember the days after that, how empty the sky looked. We lived in a major travel corridor (central Va) for planes, and constantly saw jets flying overhead. That day was so sunny and clear, too...deep blue skies.

Placed this on the outside of my barracks door.