Turbulence Part 2 [♬25]

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Imagine waking up after the crash, not knowing what happened, or how you got where you are.

The weight, I know it's heavy because I can't move

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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."

Can we get this book to 10K on the 25! If you could reread a few chapters, maybe vote on ones you missed

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Can we get this book to 10K on the 25! If you could reread a few chapters, maybe vote on ones you missed. Or share this book it would mean the world ❤️❤️

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