Plane

California. When I went to California it was my first time on a plane, and missing school for something other than being sick. It was also my first time trying real seafood that was freshly caught. On the way back the view was amazing, we seen death valley, some type of cavern, and a lot of huge mountains. Even though it seems like fun I should have been at school taking the five tests that I missed in those two days. My first plane ride was interesting, I had never been in an airport so I was…

Jon Forrester never left his room. Which was common for a writer. The only times were for a smoke, or too lie up on the roof and watch the planes fly by. The planes were headed somewhere important. Off too burn a couple of traitors, no doubt.Anybody with two functioning eyeballs could see the bombs hanging off the belly of the machines. End of the world shit. Anybody with a brain knew that the taste of sulfur and gas in the air, wasn’t natural. Nor was the way the skyline would light up like…

Brian was going to his dads, because his parents were divorced, but on the way Brian experienced some difficulties. While on the plane the pilot had a heart attack, Brian took over and flew the plane for a long time until it ran out of fuel. When Brian landed the plane he tried to land it in the water which he did, when he landed he barely survived. Brian used some of the listed survival strategies such as using trial an error, common sense, and lastly patience. He used these strategies well,…

I would sit in my room and draw all the places I told myself I would visit and dream about what it would be like when I got there. I had all of my trips planned out from the second I got off the plane to the moment I left for my next destination. You could say I was obsessed, I still am, but in all of the hustle and bustle of mapping out my perfect journey, I figured out that traveling the world isn’t the key to becoming a better person and infinite…

The plane Louie and Phil were flying was not good and Phil, who was the pilot of the plane did not know the plane’s quirks so it was hard flying it. Also, the tail flew well below the front of the plane so it was slow. Eventually one of the motors blew and since the plane was travelling so fast, it still looked like it was on so someone had to feather the engine which stops the rotors from spinning. Someone accidentally feathered the wrong engine and the plane could not fly anymore…

British English, which I learned in the university for 1 year, how I will understand American English”. “How I am going to study in University in America if I don’t understand simple things the stewardess was trying to say, maybe I should get out of the plane before it’s too late” I thought. I stood up for a moment, but seat back again, analyzing how I came to that point to go and study in America. This king of opportunities do not always come on your path. I had to grab the chance. It was my…

The sun’s fading fast.” A squint upwards into the endlessly blue sky affirms Reg’s statement, and it was only then that Lucas rolled his head to look around. He was slumped against what looked to be the still smoking shell of the small charter plane they had been in. Charred and still burning pieces of metal were embedded in the snow within a several hundred meter radius of the central wreckage. “Where’s the pilot?” Reg glanced over his shoulder at Lucas, then nodded dismissively towards a…

god! The relief that the seatbelt gives me is short lived as I hear the plane’s engines shudder under the pressure of flying against the ferocious wind. Fire erupts from one of the wings as it is hit by an enormous bolt of lightning and I feel the plane lurch forward, plummeting towards the ocean below. I am going to die. I have never prayed so much in my life! “Please God let me live! PLEASE!!”, I repeat desperately under my breath. I can’t die today! *** “Um, are you ok?” asks the young woman…

Mid Fall 2012 The plane ride here was a long one. The droning engines of the C-17 went on for hours and pierced through my earplugs. I could only feel overwhelmed and excited by what was happening. I was finally getting sent overseas after four long years of basic training. A few nervous thoughts had passed my mind about what could happen, but was soon drowned out by the engines. The passenger section of the C-17 was nothing like a civilian aircraft. A few rows of seats with our gear packed in…

brother happy was my top priority. Oh how I loved that boy. They jet’s wheels squealed like a hamster, as the warm rubber hit the cold, frozen, road tar. As we un-boarded the plane, I looked around at the city lights of Las Vegas just as my mom pulled me inside of the airport. We took a calm walk to our next plane, the plane that would take me to my new home. Ugh!…