Sky High

It wasn't right now, but I closed my eyes and remembered. I was sitting in the airplane cabin, and it was starting its takeoff run. It pushed me a little into my seat, and my head felt a bit swimmy. A tiny, cold prickle of fear ran through me, but I quickly looked out the window. The view outside was changing super fast. Then, we burst through the clouds, and the sunbeams hit me. It was sunny up here, even though it was cloudy down in the city. Funny! On the screen in front of me, there was a map that showed our whole flight path. It was called the flight tracker. I decided to watch a movie and scrolled through the options.

The END.


Stephie


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