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It was really high but I had to jump. Right now we were well over 900 feet into the air and it was almost time for me to put the parachute on and take the big leap. We continued to fly higher until we reached 14,000 feet. It then hit me that I was going to be jumping out of a plane. I started to speak to the pilot "Is it possible to turn around? " I asked. "It is but we aren't able to give refunds." He replied. With that being said I decided that I was going to do it and I was going to have fun doing it. I put the parachute on and jumped. I released my parachute and went with the wind. Surprisingly it was peaceful, it felt like all the movement in the world had stopped. As I glided over all the mountains and valleys I realized that I never took time to actually look at the world around me. It took a while but I slowly came in contact with the wet sand on the beach shore. The plane was there ready to depart but some part of me didn't want to leave. "I want to become an island girl." I say out loud but instead of encouraging me they all laughed. I had to make a decision and make it quick. "So.... what are you gonna do? "