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Im in the middle of the road, my car doesnt turn on and the fog is too dense. I want to come back to my home of a trip to visit my grandparents. Suddenly i can see lights that it appears to be a vehicle, i can identify what kind it is because the fog. I feel really nervious, who kind of person a can meet in this situation.
Strangely, that feelling disappears when i see the family in a minivan. The man who drives try to help me to turn on my car, but doesnt work of nothing. So, the wife and kids of the man suggest took me to a hotel that the family going to arrive. And that is the last thing that i remember when i wake up the next morning in the hotel. I try to find the manager to know where is the room of family to give the thanks. But it appers to be that i came alone to the hotel.

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My band was invited to play in a bar in the motorcycle week in Mazatlan, so we bought the bus tickets, the cheapest the we could find. We traveled two days before the concert because my British fiend Daniel had never gone to Mazatlan and he wanted to know the city and go to some party, we were in the bus and it broke down in the middle of the road, so we started to walk until some people saw us and lifted us, we arrived to Mazatlan at night so we felt sleep, the next day some of my friends wanted to get drunk so we did. We were drunk and wanted to sleep to be ok the next day, but the members of Cuisillos did a party, we got so mad that we did the same the next day, I fought with the singer of that band, finally we did the concert... but the didn't pay us so we needed to came back to Culiacan hitchhiking and hating to Cuisillos band.
Zavala Quintero Jesus Abraham

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My travel begins in Culiacan, i was talking with my parents about my idea to hitchhiking, two days after that i took the option to do it, i was in one side of the road, i didn't had enought money, the biggest thing that i had in that moment was my backpack and my dream to know that beautiful country, after half hour waiting one trucker stoped in front of me, he asked me where i'm going, and i answer that i want yo go to canada and he took me but only till US, already in the United States i stopped on the road again and hitchhiking again, this time a family that was on a trip to Canada offered to take me, the road from the United States to Canada was great since they treated me like a son even gave me some money to buy food when we arrived, finally i arrived in Canada

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One day I woke up wanting to travel to Rome, but as the destination was cruel, I remembered that I had a friend who worked in an airport, I asked him to take me on one of his trips if he was traveling to Rome, I accepted him but he told me I was traveling to Rome, I was excited, although I did not have any currency, when crossing through the part of Rome, I told myself to put on the parachute that I did not know about traveling by plane, but when I realized less, I opened the door and before throwing myself, He told me to pull the cable before touching the ground.
I managed to get to Rome by miracle inside the Coliseum, in two minutes the police stopped me and deported me to Mexico, it was very little what it was in Rome, but it was worth every second.

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Long time ago when i was 15 me and my best friend wanted to go to a 15years’s party , we only had enough money to go so we went, at the end of the party we were the last friends who leave so we needed to hitchhiking to went home, a miss help us but on the way her asked for make “things” whit her ,so we also keep talking and when we were comming to my house we asked her for pull out and then we ran away, we were surprised because her was like more than 30-40 years ,we stayed in a park waiting for her leaving her wait like 30 minutes and we though she is crazy and after her leave we went home to slepp

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My first experience in mexico without money.

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My first experience in mexico without money.

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4 days ago in my job they sent me to mexico city alone, they gave me 1370 to pay, the hotel, to eat and for uber, the first day I paid 300 pesos of uber, then I paid another 520 for the hotel and so on, my money went down until it was in 0 and I still had the rest of the day in Mexico, I had to go back to my job, to eat and to the airport. I was stressed from thinking as I was going to the airport. I talked to my mom to ask her for money and she did not answer, so I started walking and walking along a straight street, obviously I did not know where I was or what to do, I walked around 4 kilometers carrying two suitcases with fear of being assaulted, and then i saw a family putting suitcases inside a car so i asked them for ride, them saw me like what happend but the women answer yes, on the way I was telling them what happened to me, arriving at the airport at last my mom answered the call and on that moment deposited money to my card. so I could eat very well and go back home safe.

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One day I noticed that I was tired of my daily routine, I didn't want to continue doing the same things every day, every moment, I just gave up and decided to make something different, wathever that could make me feel alive again, but I didn't have idea what to do, where to go and any cent. Maybe I just wanted to ru away and I did that.
I was there, in the middle of a lonely road with nothing besides my backpack full of useless things that I could never throw away, asking for a lift.
I was tired, hungry, confused. What was I doing? What was I hopping? Someone who could takes me back home? Takes me back life? . I was there again, missing all. Suddenly I saw a car comming at me stopped in front of me. The driver was an old man, he oppenned the windows "what are you doing here honey?" He said, and continued "you're more than this", he took my backpack into his car, my heavy backpack, look at me, smiled and drove far away leaving a cloud of smoke.
I woke up, at home, I had a feeling of tranquility and I started living again.

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My band was invited to play in a bar in the motorcycle week in Mazatlan, so we bought the bus tickets, the cheapest the we could find. We traveled two days before the concert because my British fiend Daniel had never gone to Mazatlan and he wanted to know the city and go to some party, we were in the bus and it broke down in the middle of the road, so we started to walk until some people saw us and lifted us, we arrived to Mazatlan at night so we felt sleep, the next day some of my friends wanted to get drunk so we did. We were drunk and wanted to sleep to be ok the next day, but the members of Cuisillos did a party, we got so mad that we did the same the next day, I fought with the singer of that band, finally we did the concert... but the didn't pay us so we needed to came back to Culiacan hitchhiking and hating to Cuisillos band.
Zavala

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A few years ago i was in the freeway and i dont know where it was, and i looked a dog in the front on my car, so i decided ask ,hey whats is the place? And it dog moved the tail ,talked  like a gauf guauf and it dog started to walk and i went to behind it dog for some minutes and we looked a restaurant of mexican food, i tought that the dog was very intelligent because in that moment i had much hungry,well i said thanks dog and i decided  eat in this restaurant after i asked for the place and went to my car,very happy after that ate a delicious food .

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A few years ago i was in the freeway and i dont know where it was, and i looked a dog in the front on my car, so i decided ask ,hey whats is the place? And it dog moved the tail ,talked  like a gauf guauf and it dog started to walk and i went to behind it dog for some minutes and we looked a restaurant of mexican food, i tought that the dog was very intelligent because in that moment i had much hungry,well i said thanks dog and i decided  eat in this restaurant after i asked for the place and went to my car,very happy after that ate a delicious food .

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That was me, on my way to the meeting with Mr. President. I was on the bus when it suddenly was assaulted. Every one was crazy and no one knew what to do, then the bus crashed and I had to get by myself to the meeting, standing in the Middle of nowhere. I was asking for a ride, when a kind trailero picked me up. I realized late that the kind trailero was trying to kidnap me, so I have to use my incredible skills to get rid of him and drive by my way to my meeting. Apparently, no one wanted me to meet the President,because there were some helicopters right behind me and also, I had to get rid of them with a bazooka. Finally, I met with Mr. President and took a coffee. The end xd

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Long time ago when i was 15 me and my best friend wanted to go to a 15years’s party , we only had enough money to go so we went, at the end of the party we were the last friends who leave so we needed to hitchhiking to went home, a miss help us but on the way her asked for make “things” whit her so we also keep talking and when we were comming to my house we asked her for pull out and then we ran away.

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It was my aunt's wedding day, we were supposed to bring the rings, and that meant she would be so pleased with us she'll give us her beach house. The rest of my family left early, and me and my brother were supposed to arrive later with the rings. Later that night, halfway there our car broke down, and we were stranded in the middle of nowhere, we where really desperate because the wedding was about to start, and that meant no beach house for us. We asked for a hitchhike, the car that stopped was an SUV full of dudes who asked us where we were going, we told them everything, and then they got out of the car and robbed us in less than a second. We were left without shoes and money, luckily I hid the ring in my underwear but when a car finally gave us a ride to the wedding, it was so late that everyone had already left. My aunt was so mad at us, I didn't even ask her about that beach house again.

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I was driving along to Guadalajara for work. After three hours of driving, I suddenly watched a pregnant woman hitchhiking, it was
rare to see a woman alone in the road by herself so I pulled over. I asked her where she was going and why was she there, she told me her name was Sofia and that her car broke down while she was going to Guadalajara and that she had 8 months of pregnancy , so I told her to get in the car.
After driving for another hour I saw a man hitchhiking too, but he was in a very formal suit, so I pulled over again, I was in a good mood that day. When he got in the car, he told us that his name was Martin and he didn’t care where we were going, it turns out that he was supposed to get married that day but he left her ex fiancé at the altar because she cheated on him the night before.
15 minutes before arriving to Guadalajara the pregnant woman had contractions so I went straight to the first hospital I saw in Guadalajara. After one hour of labor she had a girl which she named after me. Five years later I’m heading to Sofia & Martin wedding .

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My travel begins in Culiacan, i was talking with my parenth about it, two days later i took the option to hitchhiking, I was in one side of the road, i had no money, i was going to Canada, i just had my backpack and the dream to know that beatiful country. After half hour of waiting finally one trucker (that i didn't know) stop in front of me, i aked him where he going, and he answer me that he are going to the US, and he took me to the US whit him,

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I was hitchhiking to El Rosario when i was eight years old, the reason of that was when my father, my aunt, my cousin and i were going on the road of the middle of nothing, the car broke down and i was feeling very tired because we were going  to El Rosario in summer and it was hot. My aunt and i were hitchhiking to go to my grandfather's house and my dad and my cousin to went to the near mechanic. I don't know how they fix the car because we leave with a trucker before them, he was very nice and told me many stories about his life many of them was about weird things in the night. We arrived safe to my grandfather's house. My dad and cousin arrived the next day and they never told me why they lasted to many hours, and that was weird because they only could tell me they were waiting and not only stayed quiet and sweating.

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One day in the nigth, two beautiful girls ask to help,because they needs to go a party, in these moment ask for taxi but any stopped, a few minutes later stopped a luxury car and was driving by a men, big stronger and rich, the men ask they: where are you going, and the girls answer we go a party and you? I go where you go and the girls invite him to a party, when they arrive to a party, the place was alone, in this moment he look back and the girls don't stay in the car, the men scared goes home, when he arrive to his home two girls stay in the garage , they looks very uggly whit blood in the dress, they hit men in the head. The next day the police found dead the men. And the girls nobody knows anything about it.

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I was with my friends in San Ignacio, Nayarit. Our mission was to find a girl who robbed one my friend's phone, she was his "jale" but that was just a joke to him, I don't have too many words to write this story, so I'll resume it. We found her dad, told him 'bout what she did, he gave us the cell phone, he called that girl and told her that they were done, but with some more bad words, i felt really good and surprised, I couldn't believe we accomplished that mission, we were asking literally everyone we saw till we found her house. Then we hitchhiked to Tepic, a big troca stopped close to where we were at the road, he told us to get at the back of the truck, he took us to our city. When we arrived, we said “wherever the 🤬 goes” and we celebrated with some Coronas at a wings restaurant.

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One day, in my vacations summer I want to Mazamitla forest, in Durango. I was travel a lot since Culiacan to Mazamitla. I want arrived early because my seeing is not really good and I dislike drive at the night. I drove 5 hours...
When I already arrived near to Forest I saw a old woman in the middle of nowhere. I said "it's an ancient person, so I will take she with me.
I pulled up because I was driven alone.
I asked her if she wants to go with me and i told she the place where I was going, she just nodded and she got on the car.
I played music, and I was singing all the little trip and when I realized the lady was no longer by my side, I was alone. I never noticed his disappearance because I was very concentrated. I was scared because I have never feel something similar.
Then I was already in Mazamitla I asked the landowne if he knows about the woman and he told me "ahhh she is Lucia, she was died on 1998 when she wants to visit her son in this forest, she haven't a car or any familiar near to here, so she was did hitchhiking, but the person who's give she the travel had a several trash with a huge stone because he was driving at the night. After the car overturned in a ravine whereupon Lucia and the person who's drove died in a very tragic way, you looked her suffering soul because she have never meet her grandchildren and she can't saw his son"...
In the end Lulu turn on a candle and said "it was effect of my lack of sleep"... :v

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My band was invited to the motorcycle week in Mazatlan to play in a bar, so we bought the

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Once upon a time a littler girl who was lost in the middle of nowhere, she didn’t know where was her family, she didn’t remember her own name, she only knew that she wanted be with her bro and to do that she had to follow a road so a few hours later a truck pulled up, it was an old man looked like a grandpa, he asked her if she needed a ride that he was going to Sonora, she didn’t say anything , only got on. A few days latter the old man appeared murdered on his truck, the little girl kept on, in her way to find her bro, years latter a guy put flowers on a grave, the little girl’s grave. Every night the little girl walks in the streets to do hitchhiking to go with her bro, no matters the way.

Jenn🌸

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This story start in a small town in Sinaloa.
I was 17 years and I needed to go to California, because i was going to join in a X Games competition. I walked all around Culiacan and finally started my adventure in La Costerita free way.
I traveled with a horse, his name was Juanito, he actually was a unicorn, but he didn't want to addmited that fact. We flew all around Mexico, eating machaca burritos and Boing juice, we almost crashed with an airplane but we survived because of the unicorn magic. The police tried to arrest us one time but after a fight, many explosions adn special effects, we scape. In this moments I felt the most powerful girl in the world.
Finally we arrived to California, but I notice that i didn't have a motocycle for the competitiom, so that's when Juanito said to "don't worry babe, Iwill be your motocycle" instantly he turned in to a amazing motocycle. We compite together and won ten milion dollars, we bought a house made of gold and a giant dinousaur. We lived there for years eating burritos and boing juice. Happy Ever After.

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Imagine you are standing at the side of a road trying to hitchhike. tell your story keeping in mind the following things.
*where are you going?
*why are you hitchhiking? what happened to your means of transport?
*how are you feeling?
*what happens next?
*the EPIC end of your adventure.
*story MUST be 140 words min and 190 max.