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Post by JINX on Aug 27, 2006 15:07:49 GMT -5
Jinx nodded off until she heard something, something she didn’t like to hear. She wasn’t scared until she heard the Crushing and Grinding of the Metal. Now she was nervous and so was everyone else, she didn’t care if she died, as long as it was quick and painless. She buckled herself in, tight and look over at the other Business class member’s and smiled. “Shh its going to be ok--” But that is all she got out before something even worse happened…
In front of her eyes, the front of the plane breaks off, leaving them watching as they start to fall. She was going to die, right here and right now. She wasn’t afraid to admit she was scared for her life. Scared for her and only her, no she couldn’t lie to herself. She watched as everything she knew came crashing down, in front of her, people were scream and she wasn’t sure but she thought she to, could have been screaming she was to scared to tell.
“O god, please let me die quick. Please if your going to kill me, not let me die painful and slow…” the plane jerked and spun and she felt sick. “Please, o god…”
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Gwen Havers
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Post by Gwen Havers on Aug 27, 2006 15:10:38 GMT -5
The sound was deafening, and Gwen didn't even hear her own cry of pain as she slammed against the wall. She gritted her teeth against the pain in her shoulder, trying to get back to her feet, when a palette of soda cans fell from one of the cabinets and grazed her head.
Vision going blurry, she pulled herself to her feet and managed to get the cabinet closed again before another jolt sent her to the floor and into unconsciousness.
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Post by JINX on Aug 27, 2006 15:22:52 GMT -5
Jinx saw it all, they were falling first. Sometimes it didn't pay to be rich and in first class....
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