A Third There

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A/N- Writing is kind of weird for me. A good weird though. Great, actually. I don't feel like I'm the one writing. It's more my fingers and my imagination. Most of the stuff I write isn't planned at all, and pops up right as I'm writing it. Like the betrayal? I never saw that coming. I had to change the story description to include that. Like I said, these ideas are right on the spot. It's been a crazy adventure, this story. I can't wait to see where it takes us next. Enjoy!

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I have been pedaling for ten hours, with the help of my trusty GPS. Straight. Well, I did stop at a gas station for a bathroom break, but that hardly counts. I was exhausted.

The sun had set a few hours ago, but I refused to stop.

At about 9pm, I pulled over into the forest. I guess this would be a nice place to spend the night. I go a little deeper.

I pull out my sleeping bag, and settle in. I make myself a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, and eat it.  I also drink pretty much and entire water bottle.

Then I lay down. I close myself, and lose myself to the realm of sleep.

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I sleepily open my eyes. The sun hasn't even risen yet. I hear a  strange rustling noise, and sit up with wide eyes. A raccoon is sleeping in my backpack.

And it has all of my food. I am officially fucked.

I scream angrily, awakening the racoon and causing it to scurry away. WHY did the world have to be against me? I can't make it much further without food. I am officially fucked.

I sigh. I'm not going let a little food shortage get in the way if me and my mission! 

Who am I kidding.

I clench my teeth, and gather my belongings.

I brush my teeth and hair, put on some deodorant, and tie my hair back up into a high ponytail. I put my weapon holder thing on, my long sweater over it, and mount my bike.

"Here we go," I mutter to myself. And with that I start another long day of pedaling.

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After a few hours I finally found a gas station. I used the bathroom, and stalked up on more food and water. Then I set out again.

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By the time I stopped for the night, I'd covered a third of the distance I needed to cover. Which means only about four or five more days till I reach my destination. That is, if everything runs smoothly.






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