I was finally free. It was like after a year of prison I was finaly let out… as you could infer, I was free from school and I was on my way to the Sahara desert because my Mam told my Dad to find us somewhere hot. He took it seriously and now you see where we’re going.
A few hours later…
‘This is your captin speaking, we might get a bit of turbulence because there is a small storm outside and if anyone is afraid of dyng please don’t look out.’
Of course, like almost everyone I looked out the window and the storm was terrible. I felt like I was going to throw up so I took no notice of the sign and went to the toilet.