12 - On interrail with my best friend

On interrail with my best friend
My best friend and I were really exhausted. We have been travelling on the interrail for twenty days now, and it starts to be a little boring in the length. My friend, Oscar, were sleeping like
a baby in the corner of his seat. He's been sleeping for four hours now, precisely. While I haven't slept at all since last night. I don't really know why, but something is bothering me. I just have the feeling that something is wrong, very wrong!
I looked out the window. It was dark. But why? The time was eleven o'clock in the morning! Suddenly I heard someone scream. I got so scared that I jumped up and fell on the ground. “What's
happening!” Oscar said. He had finally woke up, an seamed to be more shocked then I was. “I don't know,” I said. “But something is happening here, and we will soon know what!”

By Isak

Part 2

I could see that Oscar was scared. His eyes were filled with tears, and the sweat ran down his forhead. "It's gonna be ok" i said. But was it really going to be ok ? Suddenly the lady who was screaming earlier started to scream again. I went down the hallway of the train in search for the lady, but I couldn't find her. Actually there where no one on the train. Damn it. I could here footprints behind me, it was Oscar. He was shocked to death. I tried to calm him down, but it wasn't that easy. Ten minutes lafter we heard the lady screaming again, but there was no one to see. I had to find her. In the end of the hallway of the train there was a door, what was behind that door ? We quitely started to walk down the hallway.

Benedicte C.

Part 3

And all of the sudden Oscar tripped. I turned to how he was, but he was unconscious, since his head slammed into the wall when he fell. I thought to my self "What are my odds for getting out of here alive? I mean, there hasn't been any evidence of danger yet, but this situation is starting to look a lot like the horror movies I usually watch on a friday night, and I'm pretty sure there's nothing nice behind that door at the the hallway, where the lights are being suspiciously dim. Neeh, what the heck. I never liked Oscar that much. I guess I'll just leave him here, and if I get out of here alive maybe i'll send some rescue team or whatever...

As I started to walk towards the door, another thought struck me! "What if I just went back to our cabin and hid there, using Oscar as a human shield if something potentially dangerous came along. Yeah, that's not such a bad idea". So I dragged Oscar's fat ass back to our cabin, and when the psycho-mass murderer came along - 'cause he sure did - I traded Oscar's flesh for my securiy, so me and the psycho-mass murderer went continued the interrail trip together and we had a great time. He turned out to be a really great guy, except for the fact that he was a cannibal. i wasn't particulary happy about the eating people thing he had going, but everybody has their flaws..


Mikel Østhagen Hamar