An afternoon stroll, it was a late December evening, my flight came in a couple of hours. I’ve had such a busy week with work ‘’Diana do that’’ - ‘’Diana do this’’ I’ve had enough of it! So, I’ve looked so much forward to going home to my parents this Christmas.
The breeze coming from the car window was so nice, I was almost at the airport now. Heathrow airport looks so good, this time at year with all it’s Christmas lights and all. Time to get on my plane and get to Southern Spain. ‘’Suitcase strolling, I was rolling and we went bowling!’’
Oops, sorry! I forgot to tell you about this crazy song I found on my phone! It’s about a man that’s on his way home for Christmas, just like myself!
Anyway, boarding my plane now. It’s an airbus A 300, a very nice flight to be honest. Getting on the plane was no big deal, a team of welcoming flight attendants as ever took me and my luggage in, and seated me nicely with a window seat.
The plane took off, I leaned back and enjoyed the ride.
I fell asleep, and my thoughts went wild. I dreamt of the clouds, what it would feel like to fly amongst the clouds, to feel free and don’t have anything holding me back…
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