I stood among the private jet which looked like a boat the size of a basement with wings; it was also all covered with a dark shade of red. The pilot gestured me to come in. When I did, I asked him “Can this thing even fly?” “Yes.” He responded quite awkwardly. He was wearing a baseball hat, a t-shirt and jeans. I offered him one of my water bottles, but he rejected it like he was scared of it. I narrowed my eyes at him the continued walking into the plane. Well, inside of the plane looked like a bedroom. “Cool.” I said. I took out my book about Mexico and started to read.
Hours later I finished the book (365 pages) and decided to look out the window. You might think that it would be boring, (I thought so too at first) but you know what it was quite interesting, it looked as if we were flying through white broccoli. I wondered where we were so I went up to ask the pilot. “Hey, where are we?” I asked the pilot. The pilot just sat there looking at me. “Uh…don’t you have to look up front?” Then I heard a computer voice coming from his chest saying, “System shut down.” Then the robot pilot collapsed and all the plane systems shut down. As you already know, at this point I was freaked out, I am above water and as far as I could tell there were no life jackets and no signal for my cell phone. What could I do? Brace for impact! The impact was harsh, the plane was half-flooded and the exit was jammed. Gosh! I hate days like this! I thought for a while then did something desperate: I went back to the robot and ripped of its head and went back to the door. I slammed the door with the head but I failed. I tried again but failed again. At this point my fingers were messed up and my head was at the roof. Then I got a sudden feeling—a feeling… of… adrenaline. I swam back down to pick up the head and slammed the door with all my might. It got dented but other than that, nothing. I thought to myself “It’s all over” I leaned on the door and awaited my death. When suddenly it creaked open! I pushed it and swam to the surface. I suddenly realized that my fingers were bleeding and you know what blood attracts: Sharks. I saw an island in sight about one hundred yards away. Unfortunately, I wasn’t the best swimmer but I could float on the water for ten minutes so I swam anyways. It was a vicious swim but when I was about half way there, I saw a fin, a shark fin. I stayed there for a while but the shark came towards me. I swam for my life but it was faster than me. It opened its mouth but just when it was about to bite, a dolphin swam between us and just before it got out of my reach I grabbed on to its fin. I was in the clear. Cool. The dolphin took me to the island and swam off. Oh dry land has never felt so dry! I didn’t even bother to look at my surroundings; I just ran into the jungle and started to collect sticks.