Thursday, October 4, 2012
Hatchet
Today when i was driving with my mom to the airport. She gave me a hatchet. She asked me to put it on my belt. I put it on my belt and told her I liked it even though I didn't. She told me I could use it when I get to my dad in the oil fields.
When the pilot was flying the plane I smelt this gross smell. The pilot said he was having pains. The pilot started to slam into his seat. Then I realized that he was having a heart attack then the pilot let go of the wheel and looked dead.
The pilot was dead I think so. I let the plane run out of gas. When the plane was going down all I saw where trees then when the plane was about to crash I saw a lake. I pulled up and hit some trees, then hit the lake. I swam to shore. I actually survived.
Brian Robeson
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