Title: Survivor

Disclaimer: Don't own it. Wish I did.

Tape number sixteen, audio diary entry number one.

I woke looking up into the big blue sky.

The last thing I remember is being ripped from the plane, seat and all, into the air and falling.

I had been clutching my carry on for dear life.

I was still in my seat, all buckled in.

My bag was still clutched in my arms.

My whole body felt stiff.

I lifted my head and looked around.

I seem to be in a valley.

I don't see anybody.

I think I'm alone.

Well, this certainly sucks.

End entry.