Fly // 5sos au

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Parts 17
Time 54m

Reads 5,363
Votes 223
Parts 17
Time 54m

“Nobody move,” The gunman holds up his gun, before leaving the plane aisle. The flight attendants try to calm down the other passengers. I know I should start panicking like the others, but I know better. I scramble for my pen and paper, brushing the hair out of my face; blocking out the screams of anxious riders. I look out the window, seeing the city come closer, at a faster rate than we has been flying. He’s going to make us crash into the Sydney Tower, but instead of bringing that to anybody’s attention, I stay quiet and write; doing something useful in my last minutes.   "Dear Luke,"All Rights Reserved

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“Nobody move,” The gunman holds up his gun, before leaving the plane aisle. The flight attendants try to calm down the other passengers. I know I should start panicking like the others, but I know better. I scramble for my pen and paper, brushing the hair out of my face; blocking out the screams of anxious riders. I look out the window, seeing the city come closer, at a faster rate than we has been flying. He’s going to make us crash into the Sydney Tower, but instead of bringing that to anybody’s attention, I stay quiet and write; doing something useful in my last minutes.   "Dear Luke,"

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