Plane crash in Grand Canyon with only 2 survivors
This child behind me is kicking my seat so hard my knees are scrapping up on the pull down table. I usually love to fall asleep to peaceful music while watching us soar over the mountains. . As she talks and talks away i start to close my eyes as the music wraps around my brain. That was the last normal day of my life.
I open my eyes, I can’t see a thing, everything is blurry. I see fire in the distance. I realize, we aren’t in the plane anymore. I see the baby, looks to me like a year old, still in her dead mother’s corpse.i called her what i really wanted my name to be, Bailey.
It was dark, I had no food except the snake, which I cooked in the fire. I looked up to see the stars, I was never that happy to see the stars, because there was only one star. And it was not a star, it was a helicopter. My face was bleeding, my leg swollen with infection, and dirt on my knees and pinkish red T-shirt.
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