Photo courtesy of http://luckyaviation.blogspot.com/2009/04/
Drama dripping, madness slipping from the depths of the downed twin-engine and she frowns
The frozen frame of a future dame she imagines could be the same- noticing her thoughts don’t make sense.
Did I leave the puppy outside in the rain? How could I forget such a thing? What if he’s hungry and all alone…
This must be shock, she decides-and her mangled form goes numb
Steel bends around her body binding her arms…”I’m pinned,” talking to no one in particular.
The pressure against her chest is immense
Soft moans and groans are heard behind- she strains her neck to see.
Four people are in her sights..why did we take this flight? Where were we trying to go?
Glancing out the broken window the pilot lays motionless in the snow
With no memory of how or why- she takes her last breath as a tear falls down her…
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