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[[File:HumansofsagecreekPost3.jpg|thumb|left|512px|Rescue teams have finally saved Danny Rubin (Sophomore) from the crash site of Malaysian flight 370
 
"It was intense. The first indicator something was wrong was the lack of in-flight wifi. I barely had enough time to brace before I realized the plane had gone into a nose-dive. When we struck the water, passengers were thrown around the cabin. My first instinct was to grab my homework passes and then search for my family. Horrified; I went back into the wreckage, but it was too late- At that point I had lost all hope. Two weeks in and the starvation hit. I was able to beat a fish to death with my hands (Seen Photographed, Credit: SCHS Photography), and skin it with a 0.7 mechanical pencil. I had no idea where the plane had fallen, possibly hundreds of miles away from the nearest Tilly's. When the rescue party found me I was down to my last double-double animal style that I had packed for the trip. I leave this place a new man, ready to take on anything in life; I have overcome."]]
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Rescue teams have finally saved Danny Rubin (Sophomore) from the crash site of Malaysian flight 370 "It was intense. The first indicator something was wrong was the lack of in-flight wifi. I barely had enough time to brace before I realized the plane had gone into a nose-dive. When we struck the water, passengers were thrown around the cabin. My first instinct was to grab my homework passes and then search for my family. Horrified; I went back into the wreckage, but it was too late- At that point I had lost all hope. Two weeks in and the starvation hit. I was able to beat a fish to death with my hands (Seen Photographed, Credit: SCHS Photography), and skin it with a 0.7 mechanical pencil. I had no idea where the plane had fallen, possibly hundreds of miles away from the nearest Tilly's. When the rescue party found me I was down to my last double-double animal style that I had packed for the trip. I leave this place a new man, ready to take on anything in life; I have overcome."