August 20, 2004
Me and my family (meaning my nine year old brother) are traveling across the Atlantic Ocean to Germany where we will greet our grandfather for the first time. I heard he was a rich old man. My mom used to tell me and my bother stories of how he had a huge mansion filled with gold. I miss her. She disappeared two months ago when her plane crashed. We found the plane she was traveling but no bodies. Anywhere. Maybe she's still alive but I doubt. My brother still false hope that she is somewhere stranded on an island waiting to be rescued by us. Until then we are made to go live with our only relative. Our grandfather. Mom and grandfather hadn't had contact with him since dad died 16 years ago before I was even born. I hope that just because my grandfather didn't quite get along with mom that he would be nice to us. My borher is nervous. He hasn't spoken a word since mom's disappearance. But I can still read his face like an open book. Our plane is beganing to shake violently. My brother is starting to tremble. I don't think he wants our plane to crash like mom's did. The lights are suddenly blinking on and off as if someone is messing with the light switch. I'm scared but the pilot says that we shouldn't panic. I am trying not to. My brother is grabbing my hand tightly. I don't think we are- How it changed my life:hope you like it...
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