The following texts are both about a skydiving trip.

This text is told from the point of view of Felix, who went skydiving for the first time:

I looked down from the aeroplane and wiped the sweat from my face. The world looked tiny from up there. My knees started trembling. Was I really going to jump? My heart pounded as I stood at the plane’s open door.

This text is told from the point of view of Ann, the pilot who flew the skydiving plane:

It was another calm, sunny day—perfect for skydiving. As always, I flew us up to a comfortable three thousand metres. I kept the speed nice and slow as everyone jumped. Then, I landed smoothly. It was a pretty average day at work, but I think the divers had a good time.