To Live For

To Live For

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mar., déc. 23, 2014
The beep of an alarm fills my ears. The oxygen mask falls down and hits me on the head; I bat it away. Somewhere, a baby is crying. All that fills my mind is I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die-- A cart rolls down the aisle, hitting me in the leg. I jump up and hit my head on the ceiling. The world spins into an array of color and sound; the floor tips up to my face. I can't tell if the plane is tilting, or if I'm passing out... There's a horrific screeching of metal, and an ear-shattering bang. The windows break. Seats come detached from the floor and bounce crazily around the plane. Then, for a second, everything is completely still. Seats are floating in midair; there's a strange silvery powder suspended in front of my face. Bits of broken glass stop in midair. And then everything goes black.
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I woke up at six at night to a loud alarm I went to the computer and it flashed PLEASE EXIT THE BUILDING IN THE NEXT 5 minuets 37 seconds and it started counting down. The printer was printing off the file I grabbed it, yelled for the twins, and ran to the garage. I opened the garage door and pulled off the cover to reveal a navy-blue Chevy Silverado, but no keys I ran back in to the house and tore apart the bed room until I found them. The clock was at 2 minutes 15 seconds I found the twins asleep on the couch, so I flipped it "what the hell" Jazz screamed "we need to go" I yelled back shoving them to the garage. I jumped in to the front seat and started the engine we were a mile away when we heard the explosion. I guess this is my life now I thought looking at the rising ball of fire in the rear view.

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