Danny is a typical guy that you would see in the streets, Danny's depressed. His parents does not care about him, they work from morning to night and drink alcohol. He has no sort of relationship with his parents. One day, he and his friend named Jo...
Danny finally woke up and checked his watch, it was already 7:30 AM. Danny quickly changed his sleeping clothes into his thick jacket and trousers. Then Danny packed his bag then put back his tent into rolls that fit into his bike. Danny could even hear Johns snores from inside his tent. Before they hopped back to their bike Danny woke John up and ate a sausage from the campfire with the other people the campgrounds.
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Danny and John went back to the highway to continue their journey, it was still snowing since it was near December, but it did not snow that much and obviously it was still cold. The trees were brown and it was a nice weather, there wasn't that much head wind. There were lots of snowy hills and mountains, just like something you would see out of a picture.
As usual Danny and John biked the whole day with breaks for lunch and when they are tired. After it had reached evening and the sun is starting to set the sky was orange, its like standing in a beach but better. They had reached the 1170 kilometre and Danny felt exhausted,
"John, come on lets take a break." Danny said panting as he slowed down his bike.
"Ah come on, fine."
Danny and John hopped of their bikes and sat on an empty area on the side of the road. Danny pulled out a bag of chips and had a good time eating them. Suddenly there was a man walking towards them on the distance.
"Hey, you guys are not suppose to be here, where is your house?" The man asked,
"Wait, what, why?" John replied in confusion.
"There's going to be a big snow storm in an hour!" The man replied back,
"Well, we are going to Alaska, so our house is way back to New York." Danny said,
"Okay then, come on lets go to my van." The man said.
Danny and John followed the man as he leads to his camping van, the man had a brown wavy hair and he looked like he was in his thirties. The van was normal looking, there was nothing special about it. It was white and had a bigger size than a normal van, it also has a sign that was pasted on the truck called "Gone fishing."
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Danny and John went inside the truck, there was a fishing rod, a table and 3 sealed plastic boxes that was filled with fish that had fishy smell. But Danny got used to it in a couple of minutes.
"You're a fisherman?" John asked,
"Well yeah, i work for a fishing company." The man replied.
"Whats your name?" Danny asked,
"Tom, yours?",
"Im Danny and he's John." Danny answered.
"The hell are you guys doing out here?"
"Uhh, going to alaska..." John replied.
"The fu#k with a bike, its -2 degrees outside!!!" Tom thought they were insane.
"Yeah, a bike."
It was true that there was going to be a snow storm and it was a huge one. Tom let Danny and John sleep in his van overnight.
-hey guys 2 weeks has past because of my exams and i can finally resume this story! Keep reading peeps!-
