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Andes Plane Crash! 72 Days Lost - at 12,000ft ✈️ B2 English Story · Simple English Listening — Comprehensible Input Stories

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  Diego laughed with his teammates as theairplane bounced up, down, up again.One person joked, "Hey, at least we'renot walking to Chile."One person vomited.Diego's sister held his arm.A mountain appeared atthe side of the window."Are we already landing?"Then metal tore like paper.The plane screamed asit hit the mountain.Wind roared against their faces.Seats ripped free.Diego's body flewforwards, then sideways.Then there was silence.Diego opened his eyes.Snow fell through a hole in the roof.His ears rang.Blood was frozen on his lips.Around him, in the twisted metal, woundedteammates cried out.Others didn't move at all.He sat up slowly.Every muscle ached.Through a broken window, the AndesMountains looked endless.White peaks after whitepeaks under an icy blue sky.They were flying to Chile for a rugbymatch, but they had gone down.Now the airplane was a crushed can.The back of the planewas gone, just gone.Where the tail should have been was nowjust empty air and snow.And all the people who sat in the backrows, they had all disappeared,including Diego's mother.Where was his sister?"Ana, Ana."He called out.He crawled to his sister.Her leg was broken.She was bruised, but still breathing."Diego," she whispered."I'm here," he said.He hugged her close.Ana looked to where the tail had been.Her eyes filled with tears."Mom!Mom, she was sitting right behind me!"But now she was missing, like so manyothers lost to the mountains.This is a true story.Names, conversations, and some detailshave been changed for English learning.It is 1972.A rugby team from Uruguay crashed theirairplane in the secondhighest mountain range in theworld, the Andes.Warning, this story includes someupsetting scenes, but is inspirational.A transcript in 13languages is in the top link.Diego's sister is alive but hurt.Their mother is gone.They're trapped at 12,000 feet.Day One.Rafael appeared beside them."How many are alive?" he asked.Twelve people were goneand thirty-three were left.The dead lay around like broken dolls.The wind blew below freezingand the sun was going down.The first night theyheard the mountain's voice.The sound sounded like screaming, icecracking like gunshots.They pressed together for warmth.But the cold found them anyways.Through the metal floor, through the thinwalls, through their clothes.By morning, five more were dead.The following days were amix of extreme cold and hunger.They melted snow to drink water.They shared the fewchocolate bars they had.They slept huddled together.They used seat cushions as beds andplastic bags to stop wind from coming in.Diego always slept withhis arms around his sister.On the third day, Anna got worse.Her breathing becameshallow, her skin white.Diego talked to her about home, abouttheir waiting father.She whispered, "Tell Papa I love him."On the eighth day, she closed her eyesand they didn't open again.Diego sat with heruntil her hands turned cold.Then he put her bodyoutside with the others.Food became the constant thought, theache of hunger that never went away.On the tenth day, Carlos fixed the radio.They all sat close together to listen,hoping to hear news.Finally, a voice camethrough, a report from Uruguay."Shh," said Rafael excitedly.After eight days of looking, the searchfor the missing airplanehas stopped for the winter.I repeat, the search has stopped.The police believe no one survived thecrash in the Andes Mountains."Our families will thinkwe're dead," whispered Rafael.Diego's friends' faces broke.Some cried.All their hopedisappeared into the mountain air.The pain was too much for Diego, with hismother and sister gone.Now his father wouldthink he was dead too.No rescue planes would come.No search teams would find them.They'd be forgotten by the world below.Now the last of their chocolate wasfinished, and the winebottles were now empty.On the twelfth night, they'd layshivering in the broken plane.When someone said thething, they were all thinking.Rafael, a medical student.His words were quiet."The souls are gone," he said."What's outside is just meat, food, thesame as any animal."These weren't just dead bodies.They were friends, teammates, family.Rafael said, "If I die,I want you to eat me."No one spoke.Finally, Diego said,"God would understand."They made the choice that would hauntthem forever to stay alive.The first time was the worst.Diego cut the first piece ofmeat from one of the bodies.He used broken glass as a knife.He didn't look at the face, so hewouldn't remembertheir voice or their smile.Soon, everyone waseating the frozen mussels.They prayed before eachmeal, asking for forgiveness.The food gave them strength.Diego felt more energy in his body, andhis mind became clearer.He knew he had to gethome to see his father again.However, the mountainhad different plans.On day 17 at midnight, Diegowoke up to a sound like thunder.Then an explosion of snow.An avalanche.Everyone was buried.Diego crawled upwards in the darkness.He broke through the snow surface.The avalanche was huge.Diego dug frantically.He shouted names.He followed quiet criesfrom under the surface.They pulled out Carlos, then Rafael, thenthree others, allshivering and breathless.But soon, the quiet criesfrom underneath stopped.They couldn't find everyone.Eight died that night.The avalanche had taken themwith most of their supplies.Winter was getting worse.Every night was colder than the last.Diego shivered until his teeth hurt, andhis fingers had no feeling left.People spoke less,lost in their own minds.When would this horror end?Days became weeks.The mountain was killing them bit by bit.The boat was turning to madness.They planned to wait until spring, but bythen Diego figured they'd be dead.They couldn't wait that long.He made a decision to walk across themountains to find help.On day 61, Diego and Rafael got ready.They made sleeping bagsfrom the plane's insulation.They packed meat intosocks and waved goodbye."Next time you see us, we will all be ina helicopter," said Diego.The mountains were never ending.Weeks rose like white teeth.Ridge after ridge wenton and on to the horizon.Neither of them knewhow to climb mountains.They had no proper equipment, no maps, noidea which way to go.Carlos whispered, "Promise me something."His hand felt like bones onDiego's arm, his face skeletal."When you survive, tell ourfamilies we never gave up."Carlos looked back at the others."Some of us won't last another week."Diego put his pack on his shoulders."We'll be back, brother."Then began thelongest walk of their lives.At 12,000 feet, every step was difficult.Breathing hurt in the thin air.Their snowshoes were madefrom pieces of the plane.Plastic bags werewrapped around their feet.At times they werewaist deep in the snow.By evening, they hadonly walked three miles.On the second day, they climbed.Diego's legs shook with exhaustion, buthe thought of his fatherand took one more step.Then another.On the third day, they finally reachedthe top of the mountain.But then, they looked ahead.And their hearts sank.They did not see green valleys, oh no,but row after row of mountains.Endless rows of whitepeaks as far as they could see.For seven more days, they walked throughthe cruel white landscape.They slept pressed together for warmth.Then, on the tenth day,they noticed something.The harsh angles of the rock werebecoming softer, gentler, heels.The snow was getting thinner.Then, they saw it.A tiny patch of green.Far below.Green.Impossible.Beautiful.Diego and Rafael halfran, half fell down the hill.The green patch was grass, real grass.Rafael jumped to the floor and ate some.There were yellow flowers too.And a river.And across the river.A man on a horse.Diego tried to shout, butnothing came out his mouth.The boys waved.The shepherd saw them and rode his horseto the river's edge.The river was too wideand too fast to cross.The shepherd threw them a piece of paperand pen wrapped around a stone.Rafael wrote on it, "I come from a planethat crashed in the mountains.We are still alive.There are people still alive."He threw the paper backand the shepherd read it.His face changed andhe rode away quickly.Within hours, the police came, thehelicopters came, thehelicopters flew to the fourteenpeople still at the crash site.The survivors, the survivors laughed andthey hugged each other.They fell on their knees and they cried.They all boarded the rescue helicoptersafter being lost for seventy-two days.And from the air, they'd look down attheir white mountainprison as it got smaller andsmaller.Diego looked down at the white peaks afinal time, where hismother and sister would foreverstay.The mountain had taken twenty-nine lives,but sixteen of themlived through the impossibleand walked back into the world with aninspiring story ofsurvival and the strength of thehuman heart.After all the hospitals and all theinterviews, Diego sat withhis father in their empty house.His father hugged him and cried, "For thelast, for the pain,but also for the miraclethat his one son had made it home."It was love that had carried him acrossthose mountains and lovethat had brought him back.A powerful story.It hits me right in the chest every time.To deepen your learning, I made a freeinteractive transcript with speakingactivities and vocabularygames.Just link in the description.If this story moves you, a five-starrating is your greatest gift.Well done for improving your Englishtoday and learning ofour inspiring world.It's been a pleasure.I'm Tristan, and have a lovely week.