DEEEEEEEAR DIARY

Dear Diary

Yesterday started out like A great day, I was going up north to see my Dad. But we had to fly so I was kind of nervous, but after we took off I felt fine. The pilot in the plane was very quiet but after a while he started to talk, and then he asked if I wanted to steer the plane. It was so cool and pretty easy, inside i felt very happy. But i didn't know what horrible event was about to happen. After awhile the pilot felt sick and before I knew it he said "I think im having a heart attack."

So with the pilot not moving i tried to call for help but if I got signal it would break up. After awhile the nose of the plane started going down a bit.

But I knew I had to pull myself together I looked for A lake or somthing with water to land beside. Then after a green sea of trees I found a lake so I steered it right into the lake. Then I climbed to shore and started throwing up, and the mosquitos attacked me from every corner it was horrible but then finally the sun came up. So what I thought was going to be a great day became to be the worst day of my life.