I woke by people moving by me. I was a little lost for awhile until I realized that I was still on the plane. I watched as people were moving getting their things letting me know we had landed. I looked out the window to see the sun rising. I stood up and stretched myself and waited until people moved out of the way enough for me to get off. I got my bags and got off the plane.
Up until like four years ago I have never been in a plane. When I was a kid I never had a family to go on vacation with so I never left Connecticut. So when I did first get on a plane to go to Los Angeles I was confused and scared. Now I have gotten a little used to it, but getting off the plane still frightens me a little.
Once my feet hit the ground I quickly moved away from it. I've seen enough movies where th
