(Another scene from my book. Owen is on top the roof of a Private Plane!) Gracefully the plane kicks off the roadway and takes flight. Owen grits like an animal and hangs onto his knife. Incoming winds roar at him, rippling his clothes back and throwing around his blond locks. He can barely open his eyes. Steadily he climbs forward, reaching one hand out and grabbing at the dividing creases, and when he has secured himself- he quickly stabs down his knife a little farther. This pattern helps him inch his way forward. When he reaches the top of the windshield of the cockpit, he notices the whole city is below him and the plane is still ascending. There is an actual danger hell freeze up and accidentally let go and fall off the plane!
Posted on: Mon, 11 Nov 2013 23:40:35 +0000
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