Tuesday, 7 November 2017
A WOBBLING TIME
A WOBBLING TIME
¨Am I speaking AAA yes sorry guys may you put your set belt on .¨
said the captain.
Bang! the sound of thunder wakes me up.I look outside but all I see is an light stabbing the earth surfaces.The rain hits the windows like little gun shot trying to push the plane out of its track.I take the warm seal key blanket and put it over me and start thinking it will be fine but it wasn´t. The plane shook like a bell echoing through the school. I clutch on my green blanket . And start thinking about if i can be alive and if i can trust Air New Zealand.The plane stop i glance back to the window and start thinning we made it.
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