Chilly :donor: 🛡️ :gayint: :ifin: on Nostr: The engines burst into flames. Terror grips the cabin as the filtered cabin air fills ...

The engines burst into flames. Terror grips the cabin as the filtered cabin air fills with a putrid smoke. It all felt like a bad dream until the masks dropped.

The flight attendant in the back was knocked unconscious; The one who was giving coffee to the pilots in the flight deck comes out and screams "The pilots are gone!!!"

I look at the faces around me. Are these random people the ones I will share my last moments with?

Something inside me flung me up out of my seat. "I know what to do" I tell everyone firmly. I walk up confidently to the cockpit and shut the door. I move the captain and sit down, immediately heading for the ACARS panel and start typing.

"OKAY FIRST OFF SHOUT OUT TO @ACARSDRAMA IVE ALWAYS WANTED TO DO THIS. OH AND THE NTSB THANKS FOR INVESTIGATING MY IMPENDING DEATH. OMG THIS IS SO COOL. NYYYYOOOOOMMMMM. I MEAN AHHHH IM GOING TO CRASH."