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Hugo's Cabin: A Narrative Fiction

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We drive west until we find civilization which he hope takes no more than 2 days, because there was no way in hell that the supplies they had were meant for long travel. We never stopped driving for more than 10 minutes every couple hours. We needed to conserve gas and stay warm. We finally reached a small town a couple hundred miles north of the border with the DPRK and they were able to help us out and direct us on how to get home. We drove an hour and a half south to Vladivostok to find a boat. We were homeless, broke, didn’t speak the language, and looked like natives. There was practically no way we were getting out of this town without causing a brouhaha. Then out of nowhere I hear the bark of Robert. I hadn’t seen him since I left with …show more content…

I look over and I see him sleeping. I was about to do the same and I start hearing a beeping from the cockpit and flashing red lights. I try to wake up Hugo, but it’s to no avail. I try to think of a way to help us out, so I push Hugo out of the cabin, because at this point he might as well be dead weight. I then try to run up front, but the plane takes a nosedive and I fly forward slamming into the door. I think this is the end of my life and probably Hugo too. I scramble trying to write down everything I had just experienced. I gaze out the window to see a person jump out and a parachute deploy. There’s two parachutes left so I attempt to strap both onto Robert, at that point I learned that you shouldn’t try to put a parachute designed for a human on a dog, let alone two, second off that I’ll never get to go to another Circle K even if I did survive, and that the water was approaching at a rapid pace. The plane slams into the water and all I’m stuck with is the reminder that I probably killed my friend and my dog and a small island in the middle of the ocean. I stay on the island for a night and I wake to the barking of …show more content…

He dropped the knife and started charging at me like I had nearly killed him earlier. His gaping mouth was the last thing I remember. The feeling of his teeth sinking into my skin sent me into shock and I collapsed right there. Waking up to sirens of an ambulance is a rude awakening. Especially when it’s for you because of your dog nearly killing you.And that was how my vacation to Florida with my friend Hugo was. A trip to remember and never

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