Broken Down

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"Darn it!" I heard a man shout outside. He banged the side of the bus and he was getting frustrated.

The bus had broken down on our way to a camp, and he had been working with the bus for hours, trying to get it started again. Finally, the man shouted for joy, the bus was working again.

He climbed into the bus and sat down, putting his seat belt on. Suddenly, I felt very sleepy, and I don't know why. When I looked around the bus, I realized everyone else was asleep too. Strange. I thought as I put my head against the window.

I saw the driver's hands drop from the wheel, yet, the bus kept on driving straight, I looked up slightly, to see that the driver was sleeping as well, but someway, some how, the bus was still working.

I forced myself awake and looked outside, it wasn't the way to camp, that I knew. We turned another way, and again, I looked at the front of the bus, no one was driving. All I knew was that we were being taken in the wrong direction.

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