It could be rough, so hang on," Dad told me.We came around to bleed off some speed and set the plane down easily in the pasture. It was as rough as a ...ob. We were bouncing around. As we neared the stream we hit something hard, and I got hit in the head and went out.When I came to, we were stopped. The plane was lower than it should be so I figured that the landing gear had collapsed. Dad was out cold. I looked at him and saw where a tree limb had penetrated the skin of the plane and speared Dad. He continued “We film everything. And I’m just gonna say it because I know you’re also thinking about this. We will definitely mess with her body, but!” Mike put his finger on his brother’s forehead. “You deal with the camera. I get to mess her first. Then you’ll have your chance”.Maurice was about to protest when the door opened and Clarissa entered. She looked around the room, a worried look on her face. She examined the room with her curious eyes like she is on a tour. The brothers ogled. They fed hers to the pigeons and laughed at the birds trying to wipe fish paste off their beaks.As they walked home that day, at first a clear foot separated them. Hands 'accidentally' brushed and the two 11 year olds on the verge of moving from primary to secondary school found themselves holding hands and talking about their hopes and dreams."I want to be a doctor" Mark said, "I want to cure people of all diseases; it'll be fun" I want to paint. My mum does, she's very good; she says I am. On the second day, as we were getting ready to leave the motel, the car wouldn't start, and somehow I just knew that my mother had died that morning. Sure enough I was right; she died about ten minutes before I tried to start the car. I called home and found out that what we thought was true. We continued our drive to New York for her funeral. It was funny because as we were shopping at Sears for a suit for John, we were waited on by my father's girlfriend and future wife. Since my mother was.