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Trip to the dentist.

  • appendixout
  • Oct 11, 2014
  • 2 min read

I needed to take my grandparents to the dentist, as my grandpa needed to get his bad/wisdom teeth taken out. So we walked along the road, similar to those near central station.We got to the back door, through and entrace way that smelt like the fruit markets at Flemmington. We walked through the door and went all the way up a circular stair case. We find out that we got the wrong time and so we had to come back.

We were back at the train station, a mash up of the city circle train stations, Town Hall, Central, and Circular Quay. There were many levels at the station I was lost, we needed to catch a certain train to get somewhere, we missed it running down the stairs. We managed to get the nexxt train and got out at Wynard. We were lost, I asked somone for directions and they pointed me towards Sydney University. We got on a bus and went back to the dentist place.

We walk through the dentist building again, the building stair was made of concerte with the hand rail made from the usual metal railing, alternating with random shipping parts. However the railing was only on the wall side, the other side was open. We walked up towards the dentist office holding on the handrail on the wall side.

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We were so close to the dentist office when I saw the there was a clip on a shiping part, holding some chains. I thought the I would release the clip to make things easier. So I undid the clip. It then released the chain that it was holding, and the shipping part released. Once the shipping part started to slip, the whole stair case structure started to come apart from the walls and in slow motion, everything started falling.

It was like a long well that we were falling down, with concrete stair case bits and shipping parts falling around us. We were hangining desperately on the concrete stairs my grandparents and I, holinding on for dear life. I looked around and prayed and hoped that we would survive. I indicate for us to hold hands, and we held hands just like the clamatic scene in Toy Story 3.

We felling down just like Alice falling down the rabbit hole, however the floor was coming closer and closer. I closed my eyes as I saw the end. Concrete pieces were breaking around us, metal railing spikes were flying up like spears.

We stoped with a thud. We survived.

 
 
 

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