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Nightmare At The Airport
“AaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAhhhhhhhHHHHHH=http://!!” I screamed. “Mom, mom, look at the time, we are late for the plane”………My mom replied “just run after me.” My heart started to beat faster and I started to sweat all over.
We were leaving the U.S. and heading to London. We had a long wait at the security check, because my mom had cream in her luggage that was going to be with us on the plane. They said there was too much cream in the luggage, and we had to check it in (send it to the plane). We reached the luggage check in place, the line was so long, it reached the sidewalk that was outside the airport, and I would take a century to check it in. We left the luggage and went to the security check “AGAIN”………. I was so exhausted I would kill myself if I could and the clock was ticking. After we had finished the security check AGAIN we headed to the duty free area right away. I saw a lady walking and heard our names being called on the P.A. system “The following passengers Mr. and Ms. M, heading to London, please immediately proceed to gate B14”. So the lady took us to our gate; we entered the plane and collapsed on to our seats.
“SAFE!” We had made it, we returned safely to Lebanon after having a nightmare at the airport. It was the most horrifying experience I ever had.
Article posted November 12, 2008 at 12:57 AM •
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