Temperature
Freezing cold, I can’t feel my face at all.
Wind
Gusts through the sky. My hood is up, offering protection.
Sun
Shines through patches in the clouds.
Waves
Scatter and mash up the sand.
Gems
Shift underneath my feet, like rushing trains.
A Paper Bag
Springs up into the air like a rabbit.
I remember the the smell of various liquids and foods haunting me. I remember I could see people flickering through pages and watching movies on laptops for hours and hours. I also remember the most uncomfortable seats in the world attacking my bottom like when you have worms. I remember I could hear clings and clashes coming closer and closer and then finally the lunch lady was here. I also remember dry tasteless snacks overwhelming my mouth. And finally I remember thinking about how long this horrific trip will really be. And there you go the worst plane trip ever.
