Wednesday, January 6, 2016

Creative Writing

I woke up at 4:30 a.m. I was in the car sleeping for an hour until I've arrived to the airport. When I was at the airport it was 5:30 a.m on a Sunday. I was 14 years old when this event happened. I was with my sister and mother. I have come from West Haven and now I am going on a airplane to Puerto Rico. The reason was because it was my grandparent's 50th marriage anniversary. However, I am afraid of airplanes. Lots of people died because of airplane accidents. I didn't want to be one of those people. However, I had no choice because my mother forced me to go. I was inconsious for the whole plane ride until lading in Puerto Rico.

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