Our enemy has been hiding for three days now. I enter the battleground to find myself looking him straight in the eyes. It became a good ol’ western standoff. We took a couple paces away from each other, when my ears caught a sound. I turned around to find him fleeing. That coward, he was running away, trying to make this a four-day showdown, but I was not going to stand for it. I ended up trapping him in my closet, and had him cornered. I called in reinforcements so that there was no chance of my enemy’s survival. After an epic thirty minute battle, he slowly collapsed to the ground, defeated after all. Victory was ours...or so we thought!
P.S. I thought I would make a little “segment” and have fun with this blog. So every time you guys see the title ‘Traveler’s Log #...’ I will be exaggerating/dramatising random things that have happened, and putting a fun writer’s twist on things! Enjoy! (It’s really cool if you read it with a like mysterious/dramatic/Indiana Jones-ish type voice in your head, makes it more fun!)
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