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The Plane Crash (STORY)

~The Plane Ride~
  I looked down at the clouds below me from the plane. It was a pretty cloudy afternoon, but the flight was still on time, and not delayed. Which was kind of stupid, considering that there has been lightning and thunder all this week, and there was no doubt it would happen again today. But they decided to let the flight proceed as planned.
  Lucky me, I thought sarcastically, I get to see that traitor even sooner! I was flying back  to Colorado from   California to go to court. We had to make the divorce final. I could never stay with a man who loved nothing but himself and money. I was an editor for a book publishing business. With my money and lifestyle, I should have expected him to try and take advantage of me. But whatever. It's almost over.
  "Attention passengers!" said the pilot, "There is heavy rain and lightning outside. Prepare for a bumpy ride. Everyone must stay in their seats until further notice!" What did I tell you? I looked outside the window again, and it was a totally new sight. It was pitch black  and there were crashes and crashes of lightning every few seconds. The plane shook and rattled and more as the minutes went by. There were crying toddlers and screams from small children. Then it hit the plane..
  A huge crash hit the side of the plane right by the left wing and then the wing flew off. Then the wall from where the wing was to the back of the plane on the left side was gone. There were shrieks of terror from me and the rest of the plane. Immediately, 6-8 people fell out of the plane! One of them being the person i was sitting right next to! I screamed at the top of my lungs as the plane descended. "ATTENTION! PREPARE FOR CRASH!", yelled the pilot about 3 times. It fell faster and faster, and I thought death would be instant.
  The plane hit the ground and I knocked out.
  I woke up in an emergency room 3 hours later. My left arm and leg broken. I realized I was only 1 of the 3 only survivors. The rest of the 47 passengers died.

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