Wednesday, May 20, 2009

It's a plane

A young boy lived near the airport, and he could always see the planes coming and going. One day...

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  1. , as he sat watching the planes and drinking his usual can of carrot juice from a straw, he noticed something new. On any normal day he saw the big 747s and 777s blazing thick white trails through the open skies, along with the occasional Twin Otter. He always said that if he could fly any plane, it would be the Twin Otter because, with its small size and ability to quickly ascend and descend, he could make it dive and swoop like the birds that would snatch french fries from his hands along the ocean boardwalk. Today, though, something entirely different caught his eye...

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