As we hit the ground there’s a big thud and then the airbags blow up. To keep us safe my friend pops our airbags. We see if everyone is ok. Five dead twelve injured. I’m not sure where the other half of the plane is but most of us are ok.
We walk out of the broken plane then we see huge trees and hear animal calls. We get everyone to collect different supplies. “We should get supplies because we are going to be here for a while and set up camp,” some suggests.
My friends and I go and get some wood for a fire and to patch up the hole in the plane. We come back to the plane and everyone is standing around a person. We come up closer and hear a man saying the other half of the plane is in the water of a lake that’s not too far away.
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The Crash
ActionA boy in a plane crash with his friends will they live yes this story is bad but this was my first story on wattpad.
