Plane Crash Research Paper

So here's how it all started I was on a boat going to go hunt for game. Until the captain pointed out ship trap island in the distance. I heard 3 gun shots and ran to the rail to see what happened I dropped my pipe and tried to catch it but instead i plunged into the water. I swam with all my might to get to shore because the the water was freezing cold so i swam towards the shots because it meant shelter in my head then i fell asleep.I woke up and went to find some food I saw the remains of a dead animal and a rifle cartridge and some foot prints.

As I was sleeping all I could hear was loud noises and screams, at first, I taught it was my annoying brother watching another horror movie, but then I could feel grains of sand falling on my face. Then I felt very hot and it felt like I was sleeping on something very hard and cold. I was too tired to wake up so I thought it was a dream at first, but then I could feel a hand shaking me and screaming for me to wake up. When I finally opened my eyes, I was beyond shocked. I was surrounded by men, women, and children running for their lives, bullets going through their bodies and a woman screaming at me in a language I've never heard but weirdly could understand. She was telling me to get up and run for my life that the enemies have arrived and that they were killing them. Funny enough that is what I did, but in the process, so many things were going through my mind, like how

One day I was sitting in English class doing my work. Then a flying whale flew into the wall and destroyed it. It flew over to me and swallowed me whole. It then just flew back to the ocean. While in the whale's stomach I saw some interesting things like a dead person, a needle with steroids in it, a few soccer balls, a rabbit, and a roll of duct tape. After I had been in the whale's stomach for about 3 hours, it started to shake violently. Then something was squeezing the life out of the whale. All of the sudden i was flying through the air along with everything else. I landed on some sort of island.

I kept hearing what sounded like moans but this was not human or animal so what was it? I dared not go looking for what I might find. The next morning the noises were gone so I decided to go back to the wreckage. I amazingly find a lighter and a rag. I look for water but don't find any, so I start to head back and I remember seeing my luggage after the crash and I know I put a bottle of water in it. I decide to hurry to get the water when I arrive at the crash I look for my bag I find it but my flight neighbor's dead body is on top of it. I push him off and I start to walk away with it when I hear breathing but it's more like panting kind of like what a dog would do but more viciously. I turn to face the direction it's coming from and to me it sounds like it's coming from my flight neighbor... but that can't be right he's dead so I put head my head on his chest and ... nothing I must've just been hallucinating. I want to keep looking but if I don't get back to my campsite before dark and whatever was here last night I don't want to run into them. So I head back. I made a little hut out of some fallen

I drove out to the general that was given to me at about midnight. I got out of the car and to my surprise I saw no one, considering how popular the hayride was. I looked around for any signs of life, but there was nothing but the wind. Right, when I was about to give up I heard an eldritch screech come from behind me. When I turned, I saw

Around the same time as trying to make the Olympics, Louie was enrolled in World War 2. However, Louie still trained when he had free time during the war; running along cars to push him to go faster. Louie was sent on missions during the war that were both battles fought in the air and search missions. During one of his search missions, he encountered near death experiences, such as ditching out of the Green Hornet when the engines started to fail. Even though surviving the plane crash was extraordinary, surviving hunger and thirst for 47 days adrift in a raft with two other people is even more strange. The possibility of surviving that long without proper supplies is extremely low and proves that reality is both more intense and stranger than

My nose was hurting, and I was trying to piece things together. When I took a look in the mirror everything came back to me, I was being hunted by something unknown, and the feeling of being watched came back to me. I was beginning to panic, but realized I was safe. The monster didn't want to kill me other wise I would be dead, this was a game to it, it was its way to have a good time and relieve itself of boredom. I would only be hunting if I played along to, or tried to face it. Fear is only scary if you allow it to be. I went to the wooded area where I was met by it before, it still smelled the same so I knew it was near. I waited for almost a half hour before falling asleep in the woods, it was peaceful in there and it felt surreal. The dream i was having was the most peaceful thing i have ever experienced, there was a medley of tunes that made my body vibrate, the perfect shade of light to make it seem like it was a holy place. The thing was i never woke, the monster had killed me in my sleep, things like this happen when you try and face your fears, all alone, at least i felt at peace. I also didn't feel alone, it felt like everybody i knew as there beside me, trying to guide me through this unknown place, the hunter got me in the end but it taught me things i would have not known if it had never

The plane crash in Guam was an entirely avoidable feat, and with a different cultural background might not have happened at all. At the time of the plane crash, the guide light was broken, the weather nasty, lots of rain and wind, and the pilot was exhausted. The pilot decided to use a type of landing requiring visual sight of the runway and VOR technology. The crew had misgivings about this. The plane was 16 miles away from the airport, where the VOR had led them to, not realizing that they were not at the airport the pilot tried to land the plane after both the first officer and engineer hinted at concern. In the pivotal moment where the first officer or the engineer could have stepped in, they chose not override the authority and allowed the pilot to stay his course.This decision ended the night with the plane crashing into the side of Nimitz Hill, killing 228 people. Power distance, or the acceptance of authority plays a large role in this unfortunate event, there were several opportunities where the first officer or the engineer could have strongly expressed his concern instead of slight hints. At the very end, if the first officer had seized the wheel as it was taught in training, there would have been enough time to save the plane, instead, the first officer allowed the pilot to continue. The cultural power distance in Korea, is higher,

I was in a grassy meadow with a breath taking scenery, along with natural ambiences making a soothing melody; as if god himself made it especially for me. I felt fantastic, I felt light, I felt new. I asked myself, “what is this deceiving phenomenon?” With so many questions I had not the slightest clue where to go or what was going on. I heard a voice call out to me, a voice like no other I have heard before. It shook my body with authority and power. It was my uncle coming from the bushes. I thought to myself, he died several years ago. Showing my affection, I run to him. He stops me mid way and says to me, “Jack, I need to show you something.” I

This morning my dad and went to huddle house to get something to eat.When my dad and I left Huddle House we went to get the equipment for the deer. First we when to the campsite to set up for the deer. When we got to the campsite we got the equipment off the truck. After that we waited for the deer. 2 hours later the deer I saw was a 8 point big buck.Then I pulled the rifle and then was a bullet hole in its throat. When I shot the guns there was a big POW! So we loaded it in the truck . Then we went by to

I thought that the family wouldn't care they would just think i was in the backyard, i would only be a couple minutes i just want to explore. I walked in the middle of the alley and all i could hear was the birds chirping and the trees blowing. I walked up and down getting all of these new smells and sounds. But out of nowhere i heard the noise again, the same noise that truck mad. I turned around to the sight of a bright red car shooting down the street. I guess the person didn't see me because it didn't slow down at all, if anything it sped up. I had no time to run away because i was filled with shock i just fell to the ground. I closed my eyes and hoped that i wasn't going to die or if i was already dead. After being scarred for my like for about a whole minute i got up off the floor and looked up. The bright red car was now at the end of the alleys still going as fast as it was. I'm alive! I thought that i would have died, did the car go over me or around me i thought. I didn't know if i went under the car or not but the only thing i knew was that i was safe. I didn't want to risk anymore so i ran back to my house, hopped the fence and went through the cat

We kept walking and we saw another trail but it looked really spooky so since we weren’t scared we followed the trail through a dark forest it was something else , we heard some scary noises from the woods we were so scared that we started running like we usually do when we hear something scary it was really amusing . We continued to follow the trail it was really peaceful we saw big pond and houses far away in that particular spot it looked so beautiful I could just faint that's how beautiful Mother Nature was for the second time , we kept walking and walking we saw a deer it was radical and was making weird noises though it was really funny , we kept walking we saw big pond and there was a long bridge there was water from the pond on the bridge a little bit my friends thought it was funny to start splashing it to each other then I saw a black thing in the water just wiggling and I realized it was letch I screamed so loud "ahhhhhhhh" while panicking we decide to go back home before we see more surprising #scary things along the

The first bomb occurred on Parnell Street near the intersection with Marlborough Street, it occurred at about 17.28. The car was parked outside the Welcome Inn pub and Barry's supermarket at 93 and 91 Parnell Street in a parking bay and also near petrol pumps. Shop fronts had been blown out and cars were destroyed. The bomb car was a metallic green 1970 model Hillman Avenger, registration number DIA 4063. It had been facing toward O'Connell Street, Dublin's main thoroughfare. This car, like the other two bomb cars, had its original registration plates. It had been hijacked in Belfast that

Yesterday I data to a debt. I walked into the jungle. There I found a beautiful place. There is a garden full of flowers. at the moment I'm going to enter the Park. suddenly I heard a strange sound. then I looked around. It turns out there is a wolf. then I started to run. and I fall into a hole. and I woke up. It turns out that I was only

When I stepped into the large neatly organized white polished plane, I never though something would go wrong. I woke up and found myself on an extremely hot bright sunny desert island filled with shiny soft bright green palm trees containing rough bright yellow hard felt juicy apples. The simple strong plane I was in earlier shattered into little pieces of broken glass and metal when crashing onto the wet slimy coffee colored sand and burning with red orange colored flames. After my realization to this heart throbbing incident I began to run pressing my eight inch footsteps into the wet squishy slimy light brown sand looking in every direction with my wide open eyes filled with confusion in search of other survivors. After finding four