Take off – Louis
Sitting in a large, dense aeroplane, I was eager for the flight to Africa. Looking out of the glass window, the trees swayed viciously with the whistley wind. Finally, all of the passengers had boarded the plane. The immense tyres clamped onto the the dull vehicle. The wheels started to move fiercely along the long track. Faster, faster, faster the plane went accelerating up the road like a dog snapping at your heels.
FIVE! FOUR! THREE! TWO! ONE! Tension suddenly seeped into me. When it just wouldn’t take off. A hot stream of transparent tears leaked from my red eyes.