Published January 8, 2016 by katysoqewl

Well, after I got over the whole “special meal” Incident, I was kind of tired, so I slipped on my sleep mask, and whilst resting my head against the window, I drifted off into a slumber.It must have been a good few hours that I was in dreamland, because by the time I awoke it was like just before midnight on New Year’s Eve. The flight attendant made an announcement that the pilot has decided to drop altitude so that we can witness the fireworks.. We were passing over Guinea, and from our birds eyes view, we could see the faint glow of the fireworks as they transformed from a single glowing Amber heading straight up, to a million different vague ambers being pulled by the force of gravity.. The whole scene was all too breathtaking, and whilst everyone was so focused on the beauties outside, I was steered to the beauty inside. Her eyes were gleaming and her lips formed a perfect curve. She clearly was elated by the rainbow of colors bursting. There was a light in her golden brown eyes, a light that only happy, content girls have. It is a light that makes an ordinary eye, become a one of a kind wonder. After a few minutes, the fireworks were no more in sight, and the raucous sound of the airplane engine made the sound of it nearly impossible to hear. She gently reclined in her seat, but I think she caught me staring and gave me a weird expression. I just smiled and she looked completely disturbed at that. She shook it off and there was her head, buried once again in her seat, how am I suppose to do anything if this child only likes to sleep and give weird expressions??? 



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