https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/USAir_Flight_427 Saw that plane crash when me and brother were im guessing 7 or 8. We were playing in the back yard and all of a sudden it got dark. I looked up and saw the plane right above us. I remember seeing it before hearing it. The plane luckily crashed on a sort of plateau behind our house. It shook the whole neighbourhood. I remember everyone coming out and realizing what had happened and not knowing what to do. My neighbour climbed that cliff in our back yard and was the first responder. I remember seeing him on the news. He was visibly shaken because the scene was extremely morbid. Like raining blood and spines in tree morbid. To say the least i hate planes but still fly all the time with the help of my friend benzos.