Insanity Island
- LETTURE 39
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The last thing I remember was screaming. Lots and lots of screaming. Now I'm not sure if it was mine, or someone else's. But I know it was happening. It was loud and heart wrenching. I remember that I wanted it to stop. Yet I had no way of making it stop. Then I came to the realization that it was several people screaming. Boys, girls, men, babies, women. Screaming as the plane went down, down, down.
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