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Plane Rideby Barrie Cole
I was on a plane once a long time ago, and the woman sitting next to me had never been on a plane before. She was young, perhaps nineteen or so,...
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The Red KiteMilo found a red kite tangled in the old mango tree behind his house. Its tail was torn, and one wooden stick had snapped. He almost threw it away, but something about its bright color made him carry it insid...
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Airplanes
Plane Rideby Barrie Cole
I was on a plane once a long time ago, and the woman sitting next to me had never been on a plane before. She was young, perhaps nineteen or so,...
Airports
The Airport Diariesby Eleni Stephanides
At the table next to me inside the airport restaurant, I hear a brother explain what braces are to his younger sister. A blond boy with short legs hol...
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Absolutionby Elizabeth H. Boquet
Newsfeeds tripped across the flat screen in my basement the nights after Katrina slammed ashore, and I found myself a thousand miles away from the pla...
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Flying Soloby Sandra A. Miller
I boarded the plane and settled into 26A, a window seat next to an empty one. And that’s the first time I felt it in my gut—the uncoupling...
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Speak to Me of Love and I Will Speak to You of Wingsby Tomoé Hill
Speak to me of love; I will speak to you of wings. The too-bright rising sun glinting on metal; sharp angles cutting through clouds; the mechanical so...
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Plane Truthby Jennifer Wagley
I enter relationships the same way I enter planes. I settle in quickly and then immediately begin searching for emergency exits, planning an escape ro...
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J n 2 T m A R r e Dby Michael Martone
Art Smith, the Bird Boy of Fort Wayne, attempting to elope with his fiancée, Aimee Cour, escaping from Fort Wayne to Hillsdale, Michigan, where...
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Behavior Delayby Nathan C. Martin
I remember passing a Nalgene bottle—a popular outdoor accoutrement in the West—full of Red Bull and vodka around the car on the way to Sal...
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Gby Erica Garza
The first time I fell in love with a fellow passenger was in 2002. It happened on a tiny plane that I boarded at the Houston airport (a layover from L...
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The Devil's in the Detailingby Erin Seidemann
I named my Cessna “Orion” for the constellation that was shining majestically above him on the night he became mine. Not too long after Or...
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Missed Connectionsby Lauren Hunt
You: Twenty-something bearded fellow, right aisle seat on a Southwest flight to Oakland. Me: College student in the middle seat with the huge book you...
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In Between Daysby Julian Hanna
Future wife and I were waiting at SFO to catch a post-Christmas flight back to Edinburgh, Scotland, where we lived at the time. It was the second leg...
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This Particular Airby Christopher Shipman
My wife gets gassy and wonders if I still love her in this airport where she squints her face to shape how the air may smell for a few seconds, becaus...
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In-Flight Mistressby Roger Sedarat
After 17 years of marriage, I had a little affair with my wife. Because it happened on an airplane, to this day I find flying especially erotic. On th...
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There's Always Hopeby Wayne Scheer
Alex found flying boring, but when he squeezed past the attractive woman in the aisle seat to get to his, he thought this flight might not be so bad a...
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Hawaiian Reservationsby Barry Basden
She flees on the first available flight. Still, her suite overlooks Waikiki. For days she stares out to sea and hikes the beach toward Diamond Head. I...
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Longingby Koty Neelis
Traveling makes me feel really sexy. I love the way people dress—in business suits and sundresses, in hoodies and pencil skirts. Some are travel...
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19Cby Jami Nakamura Lin
We squeeze into our seats, my sister Cori and I. I get there first, so I steal the aisle seat, crushing my pink backpack underneath the seat in front...
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Layoverby Geoff Watkinson
Although I’m surrounded by thousands of people at the Atlanta airport during a layover, it’s a lonely Fourth of July. I call Natalie, a gi...
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