"Illustrate a Story"
“The last picture she saw was one of me.”
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This story is about a victim who was
killed by 9/11 and her family. The victim
whose name was Wright was a grandmother of a ten-month-old grandson. In the evening of September 10th, 2001, she got a picture of her grandson, whom she had never met, from her daughter. The day after, on September 11th, as usual she was in
her office which was located in World Trade Centre. And Wright was talking about her
grandson on the phone with her daughter. She told her daughter that the baby was so cute that she wanted to steal him. Shortly after that, she heard a big noise and found that the World Trade Center building next to hers was attacked by airplane and it started smoking. She reassured her daughter through the phone that her building was fine and she would escape from it immediately and would call her back. But her daughter never gets a call back from Wright. That was the last conversation between them and the last picture Wright saw was his grandson-who she never met.
whose name was Wright was a grandmother of a ten-month-old grandson. In the evening of September 10th, 2001, she got a picture of her grandson, whom she had never met, from her daughter. The day after, on September 11th, as usual she was in
her office which was located in World Trade Centre. And Wright was talking about her
grandson on the phone with her daughter. She told her daughter that the baby was so cute that she wanted to steal him. Shortly after that, she heard a big noise and found that the World Trade Center building next to hers was attacked by airplane and it started smoking. She reassured her daughter through the phone that her building was fine and she would escape from it immediately and would call her back. But her daughter never gets a call back from Wright. That was the last conversation between them and the last picture Wright saw was his grandson-who she never met.
In my illustration, the two buildings
are the World Trade Center. One building was already attacked and a man was
jumping out from that building for last hope of surviving. I drew the moment -while
the evil airplane was coming to another, Wright was in that building and holding
her grandson’s picture and talking on the phone with her daughter. It represents
the urgent moment, also represent the hopeful moment for Wirght that there still
had a chance for her to survive.
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