"Wierd snippets... I kept waking up. None of these are cinematic or entirely interesting, but at least their not lost. Maybe it'll mean something someday." David Mulhern
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©2001 david mulhern

dark. sitting on the plane. it began almost as a documentary. the announcer was talking about how planes need to be calibrated after long flights.

and the flight I was on was taking a long time to get off runway. in fact the pilot said he was worried. we'd be okay, as long as it doesn't rain...

the seat I was in had no roof. I was in the front of the plain. the moment we took off the rain started. the sky turned gray. it was horrible. the plane blew around in the wind.

the pilot took a vote... and we decided to land. the plane lay on the ground burning.

I woke in my bed in my old house in ahwatukkee. my family was there. I felt strange. I could remember going to other countries. I could remember going to india or pakistan or something. I felt strange.

My brother was there. My family was there.... I had been sleeping for quite some time it seemed.

I was at work. I yelled at Craig. I yelled at everyone... FUCK YOU! I was yelling about taking a vacation. I turned off his internet. FUCK YOU! I was yelling so loud.

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Characters: Craig, People on the Plane, my family

Locations: airplane, work, my old house