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"What was that?" I said as the plane shook.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we're currently moving through a storm, if y'all could faste-" the flight attendant was cut off by a man speaking over the intercom

"This is the captain speaking." He paused for a second.

"Brace for impact." He finished.

Moments after that, the flight attendants were sitting in there spots while shouting instructions to the passengers.

"We're gunna crash?" I asked, no one in particular.

"Brace! Brace! Brace! Head down! Stay down!" They ordered in unison, repeating themselves over and over.

And then, everything was black.