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Angels Down

ANGELS DOWN On broken wings and failing engines the plane starts to die, eleven people are at God’s mercy as it hits the ground in a shattering impact smashing limbs and machinery as if was paper. Through the flames people scream and by the chance of time and coincidence a man is there to help. He drags two people clear in terrible pain. The rest burn and scream before him – he can’t beat the flames and at risk of his own life he stopped to help. In a terrible tragedy five young air stewardesses perished in agony, such a waste of youth and beauty when a plane went wrong.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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