It is a rapid descent.
Something is wrong.
I don't think the captain is in control.
I see water.
I see buildings.
We're flying low.
We're flying very, very low.
Oh my God.
We're flying way too low.
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Author:
Brian Otucho (Pseudonym) (
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Comments1
Realization that comes too late with little that can be done but watch. An emotional roller-coaster. Nicely written
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