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Personal Narrative: Power Outage At The Holiday Inn
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I was so surprised one day it's warm the next it's snowing.I start looking in my suitcase if I had anything to keep me warm all I found was my pajamas so I put them on and went down the elevator all the way to floor one there was only 6 floors so I had to know my floor and room number and to grab a key card. Once I did all of that I went to the first floor and got some breakfast(It was sausage,pancakes,and some porcupine).Then I thought am I the only one up right now? So I finish eating and I go back to our room and saw that everyone was awake either because I forgot to grab the door from slamming or because they woke themselves up.Either way I was in trouble for going down stairs without
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