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Youth Hostel Showdown

We finally landed in the forbidden Blue Mountains. It was freezing cold, at -2000C°, or at least to me it was. We unloaded our excessive baggage. It was so heavy that it nearly broke my arms right off of my shoulders. We soon got inside our youth hostel, and I collapsed on a chair. I thought that I would for sure need to go to the hospital, but that thought soon passed. We took our excessive baggage to our room. It felt like I was having to walk a million miles, and everyone was staring at me like I was a ghost. Maybe it was because I was pushing my suitcase down a three metre pathway, and looking like I was about to fall over and die. When I finally made it inside of the bowels of the room, I looked for a bed to collapse in, but was pushed out again by the evil monster that was my dad. There was only one way to defeat him! I needed to find a weapon! I grabbed my mighty sword and shield, and was ready to stab the mighty beast, when he suddenly disappeared. In it’s place stood my dad. I was holding my umbrella and a suitcase - my mighty sword and shield. I brought the luggage quickly inside, and was finally able to collapse in my bed.

Posted by cdymock21 18:43

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