plane crash essay

themed book. It is a great read and a novel that fascinated me. The book revolves around a boy named Brian who is on a plane flying to his recently divorced father. He has a lot of stress on him from the divorce of his parents. On the plane the pilot gives Brian basic instructions on how to fly the plane. The pilot then proceeds to have a heart attack, leaving Brian alone in the plane. He then land it and finds himself in the middle of a lake. He swims to shore and takes a look around his surroundings

Cruise So it was August and my grandparents are taking some of my family on a cruise. Being me I was a little nervous about the thought of flying for eight hours because, one i’ve never been on a plane and two I don't like the thought of flying. I was hoping that we would drive the twelve hours to texas where the boat was but, I knew that the chances of that were slim. My mom told me to pack three days ago but being the procrastinator I am I put it off until it was it was the day of. “Chance!

Watching the rough terrain and mountains fly past far below I found myself thinking and asking myself if I’ll ever make it home. Or would my name make front page in the paper of my small town titling “Private Jake Robinson KIA”. Let’s just say being flown into the most dangerous Province in Afghanistan after just completing basic the week before isn’t exactly heartwarming or reassuring. “Robinson!” someone yelled as I stepped out of the Blackhawk. looking about I saw an acquainted face, Cody Banks

It was hours before a word was spoke between Scout and Tazzy. Scout knew Tazzy was giving her time to cry out her sorrow. “Tazzy, why did you pick the name Cinder Sky?” Scout could feel Tazzy’s demeanor change from anxious to tranquil as he explained. “Over the last 15 years the only time your mind and soul have come together in serenity is when we are flying into a fiery sunset, high in the sky; hence Cinder Sky. Remember once we land you will no longer be Scout Wilson, you will forever be Cinder

Entering a male dominated field churns my stomach. With roughly 5% of female pilots in the aviation department, it is a terrifying thought as a woman. I wonder what challenges I will face on the path to pursue a career in aviation. The sexism, the wage gap, and the snarky comments saying women cannot become pilots are ideas that fill me with terror. Although it is intimidating, I know that University of Oklahoma is the perfect school, as they provide excellent and safe flight training, and are determined

I went to Chicago, for a family reunion. We took a plane there and you could see everything, windmills, houses ,roads, field, and clouds. The flight was only about one hour long from Omaha to Chicago. When we got to the airport in Chicago and there were people shoulder, a bunch of people in line to board planes. The only thought that went thought that came to my mind, was that when we come back to go home we will wait for hours to board the plane to take us back to Omaha. When we finally got our rental

happen next. Before I sat on the plane to leave, I knew that this journey was going to have lousy services; from cramped seats in economy to tasteless, unappetizing, processed food and air hostesses that hover over your head with an intended fake smile. As I got stuck with the window aisle seat, my attention was diverted outside the plane; clouds as white as snow, and the surrounding atmosphere was completely empty, but the noise level on the plane was highly aggravating to my ears, so

I have collected many beautiful memories since I came to America, whether some memories were beautiful or some were fade. I still clearly remember how I felt nervous the first day I arrived in America. Lost my way in the Seattle airport was the first reason that made me felt uneasy. I had to get my luggage in order to take my flight to Salt Lake City. I was confused that time because I could not find the place for the luggage check-in to Salt Lake City; moving my head left to right to see if there

limited vocabulary, but since neither of my parents have ever learned Spanish, I was still one of the best speakers in my family. I was very excited, but also very nervous. It was my first time visiting Europe as well my first international plane ride. Our plane took off at around seven pm our time, and we arrived in Madrid when the sun was just starting to peek through the clouds. We checked into the hotel, dropped off our bags and hit the city. The first day, I was exhausted from jet lag, but after

never forgot the love and support that stood there weeping. After waiting in the airport for over two hours. The plane finally arrived. I was sitting in my airplane seat slowly anticipating to see my mom that I haven’t seen in six years. I remember the first day that I had came to America. Getting out of the airplane exhausted not being able to walk because I had been sitting in the plane for 12 hours. I was in the Phoenix airport, looking around nervously in a peculiar place filled with peculiar people