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Plane rides are just so boring. Seriously, plus there's nothing to gain by smelling gas for the past hour. I guess I haven't properly introduced myself. I'm King Royall, yes my name is King, and my last name sounds like royal. It's spelled differently, so don't get confused. Just to answer all your questions I'm not part of a royal family. "Oh my god," I say aloud without knowing...

It smells like BO. This old man next to me smells horrible. He looks at me confused. "Sorry," I said, "I, um, stubbed my toe." He shrugged and continued eating his peanuts. All of a sudden, the pilot makes an announcement. "Attention we will be making an emergency landing. Please listen to the flight attendant, thank you."

"Okay everyone!" the flight attendant starts to talk. I can't focus on what she says. I see the old man next to me put on the mask. I do so as well. I feel my stomach twist and turn as everyone screams. I feel a feeling of extreme safety and see a very bright light. It seems so close. I swear I can touch it. I get drowsy. And-

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