Shawn Mendes imagines...
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Imagine waking up after the crash, not knowing what happened, or how you got where you are.
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The weight, I know it's heavy because I can't move. I just can't feel it on my body, I don't feel anything.
Turbulence, turbulence, and more turbulence. I think the lights went out, what happened after that. I can't remember anything, nothing except for the feelings, the emotions,
Scared, I was scared.
I lay here, starting at the sky, I fell from the sky, but it doesn't make me an angel I am not from heaven. I should be in heaven, I should be dead. Maybe I am.
My hearing is muffled, my sight is blurred, But both are increasing.
I can hear whispers, but maybe they are screams, I can see blue, I know it's the sky, but at the same time, it could be the top go the plane.
Maybe I passed out? Perhaps we are still flying? No, we crashed, I knew we crashed.
Scared, I was scared.
We crashed, I am trapped, I am hurt, I am possibility dying. I yell.
My voice vibrates, My hears hear nothing louder than a whisper. The whispers are turning into boxing, my ears are boxing, ringing.
I turn my head to the side, I see objects, shapes. I know there are people, lying around me, the plane pieces. I don't know if they are alive, I don't know if they are just lying there or if they are completely torn apart.
I can't tell if the plane pieces are actually large rocks. The only thing I know is who I am, where I am and where I was going.
Scared, screaming, there was a child screaming.
"Hello?" I hear a little louder than a whisper this time.
I can see a figure moving around, I try to call out, but I am so tired that no sound comes out nothing.
The figure is looking, Searching for the voice they heard, it was my voice. I move my arm back and forth and stare at them, hoping they see my movement in the corner of their eye, hoping they notice me.
They notice me.
Its a man.
"It's okay, you're going to be okay." He says
"What's your name?"
"Marklyn Tello"
"Marklyn?"
"Yeah, call me .. Marky." I breathe out
"Okay, your hearing and sight will probably get better, mine was messed up too."
"You were on the plane?"
"Yes."
"Is there anyone else?"
"I haven't looked, I just heard you."
"Oh."
Scared, Screaming, Safe, I felt safe, why did I feel safe?
"I can't remember what happened."
"Bits and pieces?"
"Yeah."
"It will come, I am going to try and get you to of here okay?"
"Okay, but am trapped, you can try, but I can't get out."
"You're in shock, that's why you can't move."
He lifts a large piece from my leg. I feel relief, then pain. I feel pain. It's the right type of pain at first because I know my body is still attached, I know I am not paralyzed, I can feel. Then it gets worse, it becomes an unbearable type of pain.
Scared, I was sacred.
...
Screaming, there was a child screaming.
...
Safe, I felt safe ... Shawn, Shawn made me safe...
"Shawn."
"No, I am Lewis."
"Where is Shawn."
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