(4) Write a story about a boy who got lucky one day.

End your story with “ If it were not for the

incident, his life would have been the same. “

The sound of people yelled and cried for help echoed repeatly and it was loud enough to go through
my ear drum. Everything was clear right now and that made my hearts beated even faster than before.
The adrenaline started to gave impact towards my body system. I gripped my shirt and clenched my fist
as I felt the heat on my face. The aeroplane that we were in were going to crashed! The crews showed
worried face towards us but they tried their best to gave instructions about that emergency situation
and handled it as well as they can. But unfortunately deep down there, I knew that time were the end of
all 341 passengers of MH11 included myself.

“ I never expected this, I am not ready for this! “ The passenger sat beside me whispered to herself
while tears stream down her cheeks non stop. I was so scared and trembled as I saw black smoke come
out from the left wing section that created sparks and fire. I guessed we were 500 meters away from the
ground and crashed in a really high acceleration that made me feel dizzy and wanted to throwed up.

Right in front, I saw an old lady hugged her grandchild while both of them closed their eyes together. It
was such a heartbreaking views as they held each other hands and tried to calmed themself. My eyes
become teary as the memories of mine with all the people that I loved rolled in my head like a film. I
remember my mom, my fiancé and the other. Did they knew what were going on? How if they waited
for me to arrived when I will not managed to arrived? As I asked myself, my vision become blurry and
the sound of explosion were the last thing I heard.

After a while, I opened my eyes and my left eye can not saw the surrounding clearly. My leg was in pain
and my body felt numb in some parts. I looked around and found myself in a strange place. There were
some bags, trees, bushes and even bodies lied around me. It was a traumatizing moments to be
remembered. People were death and bloods were everywhere. There were even some of them in an
upside down position and lost some of their body parts.

“ Hello? Is there anyone here? “ I yelled several times until it become silence again. Suddenly,I become
emotional after realized one thing which is I am the only one who managed to survived. I cried
hysterically like a little boy who lost his toys. I felt helplessly and lost my grip. It hurts everywhere and I
just thought that it was much better to just die in this aeroplane crash. But then, I started to remember
my family and with that I tried to calmed myself even the fact that I was actually alone in an unknown
forest.
 I tried to made my own way by followed any trail that looked like a path for my me. I convinced myself
that I will be back home real soon. Sometimes I even crawled when I felt tired and just ate fruits that I
found on the ground. I was in a mental breakdown for sure. Time flew so fast and it was darker that
made me stop for a while. I looked for any spots that I can sleep for this night. Then, I laid myself
beneath the tree and curled myself as the coldness went down my spine that made me shivered. What I
knew, at that time I only prayed to God to save me from any predators and wild animals until the
rescuer come to gave me help.

As soon as I woke up, my brows almost touched the ceiling and my mouth dropped on the ground as I
saw many maggots on my bruises. My hands were infected as some flies managed to laid their eggs on
my wound! I was so terrified and tried to searched for something to saved myself. I do not want to lose
my arms! As I walked towards the nearby river, I saw a boat that belonged to unknown people. At that
time, I knew that I will survived and I am so sure for that. I looked around and saw a bottle of gasoline
there and as I saw it, I poured it toward my wound in a flick of time with hope it can helped to ease my
pain.

I yanked the boat as I can felt the pains that felt like hell. It just like my arms burned into fire. Some
maggots dropped to the ground while the other deep further into my skin. Tears rolled down my cheeks
and I clenched my teeth and tried to do my best to let the maggots out. Surprisingly, I managed to
pulled almost 15 maggots from my bruises.

“ Sir, who are you? “ A voice of an angel asked me. It felt like my life were now depended on her. I
collapsed at her feet and begged her to helped me to get out from here. I told her about the aeroplane
crash and the chronology of the incidents. She felt pity for me and seek for helps from nearby villagers
as fast as she could. I did not care anymore about my reputation as a man and lower my ego because
only with that I can saved my own life. I felt gay as finally I can saw some rescuers went towards me and
helped me out of this.

After I recalled the incidents and finished it with some tears, the audience clapped their hands and
stood up from their seat. It had been two years after the MH11 heartbreaking incidents that kills all the
crews and passengers except myself. I thanked God for this and I knew that everything happened for
reason. As I went down the stairs to come back to my own seat, I nodded and smiled to myself as I
heard the event organizer said that “ If it were not the incident, his life would be the same. “