Narrative Essay On A Plane Crash

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I was never a fan of flying. It’s not that I’m afraid of heights or anything, it’s just the idea of flying. Launching up into the sky, by an airplane specifically, is quite scary, if you think about it. Just imagine every possible way something could go wrong. The plane could get stuck in a storm and crash. It could also run out of fuel and no one knows it, that would also make the plane crash. Maybe the plane won’t fly high enough, and it could even hit a building! All of these result in you falling to your death. Occasionally, people just can’t seem to figure out why a plane crashes. Scarily enough, I died in a plane crash! Can you even believe it? Why me? The girl that is TERRIFIED by the thought of being up in the sky, dies in the sky. Again, I died that day! Honestly, I am still having a hard time believing it. Unexpected things happen, they just do. I mean, come on, no one just expects to die in a plane crash. Now I am going to just show you how unexpected it was, the day I died, starting from the moment I opened my eyes on July 29th, 2013.
I woke up to the irritating, ear splitting sound of my new alarm clock. I always slept through the sounds of the other one. So my mom decided to get me the most clamorous one there was. Does my mother want me to be deaf? Today I am going to Disney World. I’m confident that the other kids would eagerly
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Maybe a road trip! My mom has always wanted to do a road trip, she’d love to do that! I mean, it's not like the flight tickets to Disney are that expensive during spring break… Actually… that's a lie, they are. But that doesn’t matter because maybe we could get refunded! It is still three hours before our flight, I'm sure someone would eagerly grab a hold of our tickets! Not only that, but that sweet smell, possibly pancakes, waffles even, is now gone. The smell was just completely consumed by the smell of my brother’s dirty diaper. Just
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