cory story jet danger

 cory first chapter

"On the next day," Cory Cornn began again, "my plane crashed." Bart "fart" Barr nodded with a sad look on his face. cory continued that the weather had been fine for flying, the winds were weak, not too strong. only a few high clouds decorated the pale blue sky. "in the end of winter, on a clear day, i had been flying east from the miami florida beach, when my left engine suddenly stopped surprisingly. the remaining jet engine pushed me into a sharp turn north... so i weakened that engine and used my wing flaps to adjust the angle and pushed the stick to turn the rudder. i started correcting my direction from north to north east to east when my engine stalled. i had no power. when i tried to straighten my rudder to continue east to the isle, it didn't respond as if all power had switched off.  i was soon facing 93 degrees e.s.e. continuing a sharp turn. the lights on my instrument panel flickered repeatedly with brief blinks. i had only milliseconds to choose to isle or return? i chose destination so i straightened the rudder... but the flickering stopped as if the battery had drained empty. the mechanical guage showed fuel n battery had plenty but no power. my rudder had not straightened fully. i was veering south very slightly. i estimated a circle but i would pass too far south from the florida keys. sure the circle would continue but i would use all the fuel before i reached land.
i watched the magnetic gauge slide softly almost unnoticeable , 94.5 ... 94.6 etc.
i had never believed in the devil triangle nonsense and had flown here almost every month but now i doubted my certainty.  i had believed in god with certainty but now that i was in danger... i doubted he would save me and that he existed," concluded cory.
bart farted loudly and protested "what is your doubt? god is as real as a unicorn'.
cory wanted to continue but his comparison was absurd. "the one who wrote about unicorn never claimed he was writing a documentary nor history."
bart argued, "neither did religious books" but the style was history style: years places family generations.
cory conceded maybe some content was legend and fables for lessons but some were records.
bart said "a book with history style, so just accept as fact snakes talked and donkeys talked same as mice in mickey mouse and minnie mouse." he mocked.
again his comparison was bizarrely absurd. "bible is for lessons and messages so it should contain some fable".
bart pulled his reusable glass box from his backbag. he criticised "stop playing games if its fable then its not a history book" cory wanted to say the history style of years n generations but he had already said that. he realized that agnostic are too lazy to really think so they only reply to the  most recent thing they hear. just argumentative arguments for trying to sound smart without really thinking.
so cory resumed his tale. that the plane continued its vector due to the rudder gradualy changing his angle. he would certainly miss the island. he had to go back. so as soon as he reached this conclusion  cory pulled the flaps up to push his plane into a steep dive... cory paused n noticed bart was eating beans. clearly his tummy couldn't handle them since he farted all day every day but if so dont eat them. when cory thought this bart fart blew another one.  from the gross noises to the lack of real dialog cory decided to end the friendship. in fact since they would separate n now last meeting, he may as well stop now before the next gross fart.
"enjoy your beans" concluded cory as he stood n walked away.
he expected bart to speak with a mouthful of beans, but bart only chewed. it was like bart had not heard. cory started to doubt if bart EVER heard his opinion or just responded to the last words he heard. he decided he was not losing anything.
he had not even told the exciting part since bart had interrupted about fantasy.
with nobody to talk to cory could only talk to himself. but for himself he could just think the nemory which he did.
what should he do next? he had 4 hours for fun until evening shift will start.