Wednesday, October 24, 2007
Writing assignment
I sat in the airplane, staring at the control panel. I wasn't sure what I was doing, but I figured it would all come together soon enough. It began to rain and I could feel the water dropping onto my shaved head and I realized it was only the facade of an airplane. I reached for the umbrella that was tucked away under the passenger seat. I could hear a faint sound of a cry, but I wasn't sure where it was coming from or what it was. Was this a dream? It all seemed so real. I felt around under the seat and it was a cute little puppy. I looked at his collar to see if he had a name or who he might belong too. I felt around the collar and tucked inside was a book of postage stamps. I thought that was very odd. The thunder and lightening had the dog trembling in my arms. I held on to the unbrella with one hand and then placed it over the seat and moved the dog into the passenger seat while I looked around for some clue as to what was going on. I ran my hand under the passenger seat since that is where I found the dog. I felt something round and it turned out to be a flashlight. I felt underneath the pilots seat which is where I appeared to be sitting and there was a note book with what appeared to be instructions. Smashed between the pages was a red rose and in the back of the book was a passport. It was not my passport, but I didn't recognize the photo. The thunder and lightening stopped and so did the dog. I closed the notebook and the director yelled, "Cut!"
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