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i said, "h/o tight!" at that moment i took him for the ride of a lifetime. i did loop-de-loops and corkscrews and anything you could imagine that would make your stomach jump. when i got back to a level and steady course will got up and said "where'd ya learn to fly like that?" i answered "well, in flight school as soon as you master flying straight they teach you the tricks and things like cutting your engine at certain altitudes and having ur plane in a nose dive going speeds you could only imagine and then at just the right moment regaining control" will looked at me and he saw the look on my face when i fly. when i'm flying i'm the happiest i can be, its all i wanna do. i sighed and said "i flying is my favorite thing to do in the world, i can't imagine my life w/o it" and will said "i can see why" and i said "i'm glad i got to show you". . .

as my voice dropped into a sweet low tone, i noticed the look on Will's face. a mischeif and up-to-no-good look.... i knew he was thinking of something, maybe just dreaming of us being on an island my ourselves for an entire week!

so i said
"dont be thinking like that william peter moseley!"
of course i was joking, acting liek his mom and all.
will stuck out his lower lip and spread his arms, beckoning me to give him a hug. I couldnt resist and put the plane on autopilot and literally fell into williams arms!

we laughed and Will squeezed me tighter and kissed my hair. I love you yourname, he said. i whispered the same words in response

we stood there for what couldnt have been a long enough time, holding each other and watching the clouds go by through the window. Suddenly the plane dropped altitude. I rushed over to the controls and flipped a few switches.

"dont worry, its just that we ran into a pretty thick cloud." i said, still flipping switches.

"Damn, yn look out!" We were about to crash into a............

tall mountain that was bearly visable over the white, puffy clouds.
"ahh!!" i screamed(very babyish i might add!)and covered my head with my arms. William grabbed the controls when he saw.
"hold on tight!!!" he said as he pushed the joy-stick all of the way to the lefty and did a ..........

topsy turvy type thing that wasnt very educated at all... but who could blame him? we both wetn flying as we didt have our belts on, but i was also educated in gymnastics and i saved my self with my hands, managing barely to not sprain my wrist. Will was not so fortunate...

his left arm hit the ceiling as we spun out of control.

and he let go of the controls. We were flying through the air and there was nothing either of us could do about it.
"Save us Lord!" i cried. after all i wanst gonna be able to do anything.
suddenly the plane leveled and i began to feel safe again. I spotted will, lying unconsious on the floor.

i grabbed the first aid kit and checked his vital signs and they were all great, so i decided to just patiently wait until he woke up and in the meanwhile bandage his cut arm. It turns out he wasnt in that deep of sleep because he woke up right as i started bandaging his arm. I didnt notice, so when he said thank you to me he kind of startled me. "WILL!" i said "thank God ur all right!" he looked at me with a raised eybrow and said... well, i dont FEEL alright, but i guess i am since im alive. i asked him what hurt and he said his heart. i was like WHAT! but he soon explained it was because he was just in major danger and i hadnt given him a kiss after he "miraculously recovered." i looked at him and said... well, i guess you deserve one.

then i leaned closer to him and wrapped my arms around his neck. i kissed him softly and gently, being careful not to hurt his arm. I dont know how long we were kissing.

I swear it could have been in the guinness(sp?) book of world records. Then he started to say his arm was hurting. Like a shooting pain. "MY GOD!!" Cuz I knew the sympoms of a heart attack and those were it! Then all of a sudden......

he started shaking all over and his eyes rolled into the back of his head!

i immediately knew he had hit his head in a vital spot. i felt tears well up in my eyes and a lump in my throat "dont cry now, be strong, thats what will would want..." ..............

I immediatly looked in the first aid kit for something to help, but i wasn't sure what to do.
Suddenly, just to make it worse, the plane went in a nosedive. We slid to the front of the plane, hitting my head hard. I got up, scrambling with the switches. "God please help us!" I tried pulling the leaver out of the nosedive, but it was jammed. "Why now?!?!?!!" i screamed. The plane just pulled out of the dive when it hit ground. The impact drifted me into unconsciousness(sp?).

so there we were, even though we didnt know it, in the middle of a burning plane and we were gonna die if he hadnt come.

(if who hadn't come?!?!?!?!?!?!)

hah! that is what ur supposed to make up! lol

who was this he you might ask? well it was . . .