The turbulence was getting worse. The pilot looked at his co-captain and nodded. It was time they alerted the passengers. The co-captain turned on the intercom and cleared his throat. “Excuse me passengers, we are having extremely high levels of turbulence so brace yourselves. Thank you.” In one particular seat a little girl was sitting there her name was Amara she was a five year old girl, with long light red hair, chubby cheeks and lightly sun- tanned skin. Her mother was a dark haired tall classy lady. Along with her and her mom was her four month old baby brother. All of the sudden the plane kind of bounced a little and started nose diving, the co-pilot rushed to grab the intercom and he couldn’t reach it in time, the plane went down and
but they and went on the flight to relax but when they sat down it only got worse.
At first, brian declined the offer, but after some persuading, Brian took over the controls. The pilot began to explain to Brian how to fly the plane, and how to turn, climb, and descend. The pilot then felt satisfied with Brian’s flying, and took over the controls again. The cockpit again, had a sound of silence, except the loud and roaring engine. And again, Brian is sitting in the right seat, thinking about the divorce.
someone shouted. “Wait a minute… ,” he said quietly, he then shouted at the top of his lungs, “ IT'S HEADED STRAIGHT FOR THE OTHER TOWER!”
Hello again, I am so sorry I’ve emailed you so many times but I would really really like to meet one on one with Gerardo. My initial meeting that was scheduled for February 14th, I had to cancel due to being very sick and not wanting to spread it to him or his family. Are there any open slots? God bless, Rachal Adent
The shooken up crew regained themselves and counter attacked. The hit damaged one
The lights were flashing and the ship was rocking slowly. They saw blood trickling from the elevator shaft. They had no idea what happened. They screamed and called for help… but none came.
I have been doing some thinking about our conversation a few days ago and have concluded that I will take you up on the offer! I just sold my old bike and now have some money left over that I can use to pay for those seminars. I am going to see how soon I can get this done, I am going to look at the dates and send my form in. I will keep you posted on the status of things as they get processed.
A grotesque pale brown bug like creature, wearing a hazmat like suit, comes into the room and taps a few buttons on the control panel. The ship starts flying elsewhere, then it stops. The creature then presses more buttons, and leaves. “What happened?” asks Darby.
A fellow soldier pulls him behind the rock where he is taking cover, and the other two return the fire. “Are you OK? What happened?” I yell to my co-pilot, who looks over at me, writhing in pain. This is the first time I’ve seen his face since I looked over at him as we parachuted towards the battlefield.
"MOVE!" I said as I pushed him out the pilot's seat. I turned the engines back on and pulled out of the death spiral. "You nearly killed us you dingus! " I screamed at him. "
Hi, my name’s Donovan. I’m 17 years old and graduated this year with honors. I was raised with Christian values in mind, and attended a Methodist school. I was raised in the Christian faith yet I find myself, as with some of my friends who were raised in the same conditions, we seem to be growing farther away from our upbringing as we age. I find myself simply not understanding as time goes by, a complete polar opposite from the song ‘Farther Along’.
And then I knew. Brian knew. The pilot's mouth went rigid, he swore and jerked a short series of slams into the seat, holding his shoulder now. Sore and hissed, "Chest! Oh God, my chest is coming apart!"
He saw the formations heading through Battleship Row. “The bitches’ sons have arrived,” Hill said as a second notification. The man dashed pursuing the hatches and almost pressed the buttons triggering alarms. Bombs landed betwixt the Arizona and the Vestal, and Hill got thrown with immediacy backwards in the
The hatch opened into a blinding ray of light and out stepped Helmholtz and Bernard from the back. “I really do wish that they had allowed us to fly our own helicopter here. ” complained Bernard. “Quit your complaining Bernard that’s all I’ve heard for the entire trip.
They launched the rocket and were on their way. Everything was going as planned, and they were excited about finally getting to start their mission. The text has told us,”Mission Control asked them to perform a routine task: Turn on the fans inside the oxygen tanks... Swigert completed the job... there was a loud bang...