Please enjoy this creative writing about a plane crash typed by Adamand William.
I opened my eyes and dark back smoke
surrounding barley visible was the burnt out wreckage of the bunt out plane. I
saw boiling hot chunks of metal flying like rockets into the air, all I could
smell where fumes from the fuel making it hard to breath I could almost taste
the fuel I could here other passengers screaming for help. I tried to crawl but
I was frozen with fear I could feel blood down my leg I needed to get out from
the danger but should I try north or east?
Slowly I found the strength to crawl out
and carry on carefully trying to dodge the hot metal raining down a screaming
passenger held out his hand pleading for help.I managed to move a gigantic piece oftheplaneswingtrappinghis leg. It tookallmystrengthand I had to ignoremyownpain.
Suddenly I heard a rustling in the
trees and the deafening sirens from the
rescue boat. A man appeared out of the
smoke with rescue equipment relief
washed over me. I
knew I was saved I was ready to
follow a new direction. The pain in my leg so bad I could feel
consciousness slipping awayagain.