What the hell, another one about a plane crash. I was in a plane with a bunch of people my age, a lot of them were old friends from back home. Peggi was there, Beans, Melissa, Fish and a lot of the old gang.. I have no idea where we were flying to but something happened and when we took off something happened and we crashed. It wasn’t like a crash though rather we just sort of skidded along the ground plowing through things.<\/p>\n
We went through a field and I saw barns and houses, we were heading towards some kind of town. We smashed through some big barns and I said to the people around me “Oh god if we go through someone’s house that’s going to be lame”. It was like I thought it was a movie or something, like the next predictable event would be us going through someone’s house. Of course, we did, and I groaned.. after that I saw a big red barn. We went through one end and came to a stop part way through.<\/p>\n
It turned out we were just around the corner from the fire hall in North Sydney, I was trying to talk the guy who was our leader in whatever we were doing to just let me walk home because I was only 5 minutes away. They wouldn’t let me though, they said I had to catch another flight. Everyone was picking up pieces of the frame of the plane and doing something with it, I can’t remember what. While they did that some of the rest of us hung around inside and I was taking pictures of people. I remember taking a picture of Peggi sitting on the dash of the plane, which looked more like the big kind of dash you’d see in a truck rather than a plane. There was no airplane buttons on it and it was all smooth. I got bored of that and went outside and started taking photos of the plane. I was really excited to be getting photos of a real live plane crash.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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