The plane took off, soaring into the sky as the sun died on the horizon. All was safe, all parts working. Wheels stored safely as the streaming sound of pressure encased them. He looked out of the window and watched the ground give way. He sighed. He’d hoped for a failure. Maybe later when they were out over the ocean, no chance of rescue there. No one ever survived a plane crashing into the sea….
Really enjoyed reading this again. First time around I read it as two alternate endings….however, perhaps B might be a consequence of A…just a thought.
That is an interesting way to go, there are usually many choices. But some do indeed force us to get to where we need to be, painfully or easily…the choice is usually our own. Glad you gave this a re-read/listen. Kinda like one of those ‘pick your own adventure’ stories.
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