A Flying Fear reader wrote this short story and emailed it to me to share with other readers;
A teenage girl of about 15, Kirsten, was travelling to her hometown in Sweden from her boarding school in America to see her family. She had always felt slightly nervous of planes, but she had agreed to go on the trip only because the prospect of not seeing her family this summer seemed worse than any of the dangers air travel could pose.
As she waited at the departure gate, she looked around to see many a face a picture of anxiety, [click to continue reading this article…]
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