CHAPTER 8 - CLAVADO EN UN BAR (STUCK IN A BAR)

Jason should have known better than to fly. But he'd always loved it. Whether his spirit was rushing through the cool night air or he was just gazing at the clouds from inside a commercial airliner, Jason enjoyed the sense of rising. He wasn't so much fond of leaving Earth as he was reaching for the stars. Even inside of a metal fuselage breathing recirculated air, Jason could feel a sense of grand possibility. Jason had watched every episode of The Twilight Zone, at the least the original black-and-white version. It was easy to believe even a jet airliner could fly to places beyond the scope of imagination.

But reclining in an airplane seat sometimes didn't seem worth the ha...

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