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another slight bump sends hands flying, shaking fingers tighten on anything within reach. my worst fears skip and taunt, but a death away from them trumps all. silent prayers of a nonbeliever, sent to all whom i have known. from above, i see no one. music and roars fade, but the pressure pops and a frantic calm returns. tense as he announces, it dips, and we are almost there.
to finally be out of the panic in these clouds.
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a/n: i wrote this on a plane i am deathly afraid of heights killme
