The bus to the synagogue

On we got. Seatbelts on. Engine raring! I feel the vibration, planing what to do. Yet, none of us new that before we could work it out, we wouldnt get off this bus.
We were all laughing and secretly muching on lunch. We started moving and were singing songs.
"Mmmm m m m m m mmmm" i hum
"Fimbles!" Someone shouts.
We are coming off a main road but the brakes arent working. We hear a screeching.
"What is that noise?" I ask.
"Were not slowing down, were heading towards the largest quarry in the world" The bus driver shouts.
We fall over the edge and are falling, falling down.