Saturday, August 12, 2006

Challenger

I am sitting on a small plane (like a private jet) that is about to land. The space shuttle zooms past us right outside the window. The plane should spin out of control, but instead we follow the shuttle towards the landing strip. There is no wall or door between me and other passengers and the pilots. They comment loudly about the shuttle buzzing past us. I think they are just in a hurry to land before the crash and wait for the Shuttle to break apart. Suddenly I am watching the Shuttle approach the runway from the ground and am amazing and overjoyed when it lands safely.

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