Life is a son of a *****. Noone asks for the hands we are dealt. I was on a plane flying economy with my girlfriend who I just took to met the parents and proposed. Shes still my girlfriend. Were silent, were emotionless, and I know whats to come when we get back home to Virginia. I wish this plane would just crash. Sometimes wishes do come true. It started with turbulence, then a section of the plane seperating. My girlfriend was on that section, i grabbed on to her as she slipped away. Everything from there on becomes foggy. I wake up on a beach, their is debris all around me. Where am I? Why did I survive? As I venture up the beach I notice people, and buildings. Many of these buildings are not safe from attack. To many blindspots. The structures need to be higher to stop any attack. These people wouldn't last last a week. There is the Army in me talking. Hoorah I suppose. ....what the hell is this...I am greeted by one of the people...from there my life is changed forever....
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