We're Going Down

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
A short poem on the final moments before a devastating plane crash.

Submitted: June 24, 2017

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Submitted: June 24, 2017



It all felt so unreal


The horrible shaking and shifting of the aircraft 


Even through all the beeping and screaming from the passenger cabin, time was frozen


The sound of wind rushing by at incredible speeds


The sickening yawing of the plane


I have damned all the souls aboard this plane to a cold and watery death


The co-pilot screaming in my ear, the raging instruments yelling at me


was deafened by the impending death sentence 


I hoped my death would quick and painless, that I would be torn apart in seconds


To be spared the pain of my errors


So many souls lost because of my mistake


I saw the blackened sea approaching, as we headed straight into its abysmal maw


I looked to my co-pilot, staring him right in his fearful eyes


"We're going down" I said, with a tone of disbelief and casualness


I returned my gaze to the outside world, the water was growing ever closer


It was only seconds away, seconds away from instant destruction 


I closed my eyes and took a final deep breath


All that followed was an enormous crack, as glass and water sprayed into my body


and within a nanosecond, 



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