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Abby Sunderland quotes - page 2
The critics barged in to harp on every decision we made. . .Sadly, I began to doubt myself. Maybe I was too young. Maybe I wasn't a good enough sailor.
Abby Sunderland
Unable to make radio contact with this second plane I felt my chances were fading fast. Dropping the radio mic, I sprinted up to the deck . . . and saw a huge ship bearing down on me!
Abby Sunderland
It was like a horrible movie clip, only worse, because I could feel it-not just see it.
Abby Sunderland
Even without looking I knew: there was no way I still had a mast. And without a mast, the trip was over.
Abby Sunderland
Fifty feet of mast lay in the heaving water, downed lines and shrouds holding it there.
Abby Sunderland
But the more times she missed, the faster she'd be traveling when she finally slammed into the mast. And it wasn't if she hit the mast; it was when. At that point, Abby would be either severely injured or dead.
Abby Sunderland
After the week of stormy weather, she set sail under sunny skies, on a glassy sea with a big swell running.
Abby Sunderland
Against reason, I thought that the next swell would be it: another rogue wave would roll me again... At that moment, a noise from above caught my attention. And I looked up just in time to see a gigantic white airplane fly by.
Abby Sunderland
I saw the loose tiller jolt hard to the side as the boat began to spin.
Abby Sunderland
The only thing I knew to do was to pray. "Lord, if I'm going to be rescued,” I said out loud, "please let me know.”.
Abby Sunderland
Just as I was about to grab the rope ladder, a huge swell lifted the dinghy nearly to La Reunion's deck level, and at least a dozen smiling French fishermen pulled me aboard.
Abby Sunderland
It was dark. Something had fallen on top of the cabin light, turning the cabin into a black tunnel. I couldn't hear anything at all. The roll didn't stop. It continued to port, and for just a few seconds I was sitting on the ceiling in the dark.
Abby Sunderland
Marianne tried to stay hopeful. But slowly her imagination bulldozed her optimism aside and pushed her mind into a dark place. There, she saw Abby tethered to the boat in her bright red foul-weather gear, being dragged along dead in the sea.
Abby Sunderland
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