There was a roar of tortured air from overhead and a thundering sound that was unlike anything except the tearing of an infinity of cloth combined with a sustained explosion of atomic bombs.
There was a big roar and a thundering noise from above.
There was complete silence for what seemed to be forever.
People are outside.
The plane is descending.
A blond woman is sprinting on a treadmill.
A band is playing outside of a Bistro.
Two women are dancing with each other.
I require huge payments for all the work I do.