Hope

The plane jolted and the passengers loudly screamed in panic. It seemed like I just flew the massive plane into a huge brick wall. The lights were blinking all over, and alarms were sounding. I became so terrified that it felt like I was stapled to the chair and couldn’t move. Throughout the airplane there was a complete feeling of insanity. Because of the intense thunderstorm brewing outside the right engine of the plane had been struck by a paralyzing bolt of electricity. I realized that in twenty minutes the plane would crash into the Atlantic Ocean and everyone would die shortly after. I knew that I needed to try and keep everyone from going crazy and also it was vital that I kept complete control of the plane. Because it was a small plane there were only eight people on board the plane. There were only three parachutes on board, so that meant that five people would have to go down with the plane. Being “scared to death” is an expression that can only completely def...