Plane Crash Essay

I remember the events of that fateful day as if it was yesterday. The happiness as we boarded the plane, the voice of the flight attendant as she announced that we were departing and the sound of the explosion from the impact of the mountain and the plane. The sudden sound of the explosion was terrifying; it was the sound of death. It sounded like a yell from a monster bearing the message of death. At that moment it occurred to me that I was going to die, and there was extremely nothing I could do about it. In my position, I could not move a limb; it was like the seat strap had tightened around me. I could only move my head.