Some friends and I went on vacation; it was just the six of us going to stay in my grandma’s condo. We piled up on the elevator, and started heading to the 13th floor. I was a little skeptical about the whole thing because hotels aren’t supposed to have a 13th floor. We are just going to check everything out. When we arrived on our floor, the elevator stopped and wouldn’t budge. I told my friends, “we should all just call somebody because no one will find us in here.” They agreed with me so we began to call people and scream to see if anyone could hear us. All of our phones said, “called dropped, no signal.” Then I woke up and thanked god that I was still in my bed and that I had woke up before my alarm for school had went off.
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