Plane Crash Short Story

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I was on a plane headed to Europe when something went terribly wrong, we began a sharp descendant. A fast downhill spiral that seemed only possible to end in complete death for everyone aboard. I was not alone on the plane either, I had my twin sister and my younger sister with me. There were other people on the plane too, strangers to me and my sisters though, I had never seen them before and now I thought I would never see them again. I told my sisters to stay in their seats, I would go to the cockpit, where the flight attendants were, and try to figure out what was going on. I went up to the cockpit, more like down really, the plane was in a spiraling nose dive and gravity took me down to the cockpit faster than one needed. I slammed into the closed, hard, wooden door. The flight attendant, buckled in her little fold out chair grabbed me by the arm and tried to get me into an upright position, I was flat on my back. She pulled me up as I asked her what was going on, she told me she did not know. The door to the cockpit was locked, the …show more content…

I was crawling on my stomach, on the door to the cockpit and what would normally be a wall. Things kept falling out of the overhead compartments on the plane and crashing down my way. I no longer had the safety of the flight attendants fold out chair and it seemed like the luggage thought it was open season, for me. I got hit by books, small carry ons and purses, I even got hit by the trays and food from the airplane meals. None of it was pleasant. It all hurt, except the food, that just disgusted me. It was gross airplane food and I couldn’t tell what it was and even though I was on a mission to get to the key and unlock the cockpit door I could not help but try to avoid having things hit, and avoid having any of the disgusting and discolored food land anywhere near my

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