The Gray Room“Can I have your boarding pass, please, sir?” the women asked politely. “Of course” as I handed over my boarding pass. He also later mentioned that there were some "technical faults..." with the plane and that there will be a delay of a few minutes. What kind of technical defects? When I got on the big, shiny, well-organized white plane, I never thought anything would go wrong and sat down in my seat. I looked up and saw a clock that said nine thirty-three. The rest of the passengers got on. Shortly after the stewards began to demonstrate what to do in the event of a plane crash, one of them was shaken, I was oblivious because I had seen this procedure several times and could see through them, just as if they were transparent. The plane began to reverse and then turned onto the runaway lane. We started picking up speed and started gaining altitude. I was going to Australia to meet some business partners. I had made this trip every year. I put my head back and closed my eyes to kill time. I suddenly woke up, the plane shook violently! The plane fell from the sky and skidded across the ground. I stood up from my seat and saw the loss of life everywhere as I wandered down the corridor – it was the most horrific thing I had ever witnessed. I reached the back of the plane and opened the remains of the door. I got off the plane and was blinded by thick black smoke. I brought the shirt to my mouth, took a deep breath, and shot. I lowered my head and didn't look back until the smoke was gone. The sturdy plane I was on earlier shattered into pieces of wreckage and it was a horrible scene. I looked at my phone, it was dead to me. I had no idea what was wrong, it seemed fine. I sat leaning against a tree, looked at the clock... in the middle of the paper... or I got out and took advantage of the opportunity until I was within walking distance. It must have been at least two hours of hard digging in the damp tunnel, struggling to breathe and feeling like I was burning. I finally made a breakthrough. I could see the lights. I sneaked out. I carefully ran behind the wall and gradually moved along the side of the wall until I could jump across the stream. I had to do it; I thought about it for a while because I doubted I could do it. I took a leap. Jumping I was scared because maybe I wouldn't be able to reach the other side because I managed to reach the north side and then ran into a bush. I wore my clothes inside out so they couldn't get ruined. I simply turned them the right way and then ran into the darkness without looking back, towards the outskirts of the area. I suffered so much now that I'm free from that hell hole. Words matter 1268