Creative story

The morning sun peered over the emerald green mountains and shone majestically onto the rolling green pains below. How astoundingly beautiful the landscape is, thought Adrian. The engine of the light plane buzzed loudly as Adrian reflected upon his 50 years of residence at Melui valley. He had lived here since he was 25, and could not come to grips with the fact that he was now on a plane flying away fro his picturesque home, probably …

…slowed his breathing, tried to relax, and focused on all the good times that Melui valley had been home to- watching the beautiful blood red sunsets, inhaling the fresh, morning air, and enjoying natural beauty surrounding his small cottage. It all seemed so far away now even though Adrian knew that his beloved home was probably just a hundred metres below him. Adrian sighed once more and yielded to the inevitable doom looming before him.