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The cold, sleety weather surrounded my warm fire-lit lounge room. I lay slouched and rested on the couch immersed in Breaking Bad playing on Netflix on the verge of falling into a deep sleep. My eyes were becoming hard to keep open and my brain was switching off everything was becoming hazy. Awoken by the sound of heavy sleet hitting powerfully on the windows. It was beginning to snow!

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A group of friend and I decided to take an adventure to the city, to explore the vibrant light and the sound. Our destination was the Adelaide centre, known as the Adelaide  shopping centre, with busy road, and carful billboards on the the walking path.

We made our way to the walking way exploring all the city, the street line were full of food stores  and busting crowed when it comes to night time. The air was filled with cold air with the sounds of music come from the night clubs with the loud noise of honking cars, laughers . Making the whole city even more vibrant at night.

Overall, we were enjoyed our night time adventure in the city was a unforgettable experience for me, because the energy and excitement of the city at night.

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Have you ever gone to Gold Coast and the first thing you did was visit the biggest shopping centre ever.

The shopping centre was so crowded because there were so many people walking around like no one is around, I can only hear loud noises from many conversations with random strangers, all I heard was just babbling words from them, it was like being stuck in the middle of a traffic highway.

I start having Lunch and I notice a restaurant where they sell Cubans, I never try so I buy one and judging its appearance, it looks like toastie and crunchy it makes my mouth think delicious. I took a bite of it and it was tasty and sweet it makes my mind explode which takes me back home where I eat my homemade bbq chicken sandwich.

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I opened it with anticipation, the rough pages grating gently against my hands. Words spilled down the page in front of me, practically clambering over each other to get to the bottom. As I sat down on the old sofa, the smell of a new book enticed me further.

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My room, my true home, is a world separate from the endless squabble that has devoured those closest to me, creating a sprawl of voices that never fails to exhaust both the ears and mind. Without the need of shrieks or bellows, the human buzz becomes aggressive, with those who remain silent being entranced into a state where their thoughts are obscured by the streaks of rage this eternal buzz births. My room is a refuge, for both myself and for peace.

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As we finally trekked over the everlasting hilltops on the coast of Oregon from our hour-long hike, we succumbed to the view of the flawless nature around us. The trees rustled and danced in the wild whistling wind as the salty smelling sea crashed its waves relentlessly against the rock faces of the hills. This is exactly what I could picture if I were to think about nature. After taking in the view some more we decided to eat and had P.B.J sandwiches for lunch and oh did they taste great.

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the blistering sun shone through the hinged window lighting up every inch of the hospital room. Little pecks of dust in the air were made so much more visible to the naked eye. I slumped against the uncomfortable metal chair, staring at the half-eaten bowl of cheerios swimming in the now-warm milk. Occasionally flinching from the contact between my bare skin and the cold metal.

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The crunching sensation of treading through piles of amber fallen leaves, scattered rocks and old brown sticks leads your mind to drift to familiar places. Ascending the steep dusty mount lofty trail, wet rocky terrain tends to be difficult while your mind drifts, you find that a drifting mind assists in horrible foot placement, tripping over the odd stone. Dreading the paths ahead, a continuously straining trail.

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It was a miserable Friday morning the sun's burning rays gleaming on my back the birds screeching in my ears and my brother’s screams not giving me a moment of peace. The dreaded day was finally upon us... the road trip was here. The luggage that was hauling to the car seemed like it was full of rocks.

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It was a cold grey day in late November. The weather had changed overnight, an instant feeling of bewilderment when a backing wind brought a granite sky and a mizzling rain with it, and although it was now only a little after two o'clock in the afternoon the pallor of a winter evening seemed to have closed upon the hills, cloaking them in mist.

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As I walked into Youth, it was packed already. I was one of the youngest people there, so I felt small and out of place amongst the giants. I walked into the babble of talk, Unaware I would spend the next two weeks in the ICU

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The scorching sun pierced my skin, no water in sight just continues dunes. My feet buried in to the sand every step making it harder and harder to take another. How much longer would i need to walk.

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Beyond the layer of glass I saw an angry fleet ready to ferociously charge at the boundless blue heavens above. As I dragged my suitcase down the loud, endless terminal. Ahead stood a man with a volcano's posture. "You said it would be approved by Wednesday" he groaned in bitter disdain. He paced back and forth across the spotless carpet like it was a dance floor.

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The outfit was a creeping indigo, slightly translucent yet seeming to absorb the light. As I approached its radiating grandeur, the atmospheric pressure seemed to drop and my breath became a shallow rasp.

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The shiny, glimmering ocean sparkled in the vast, open horizon with the sun rising with all of its might. My feet resting on the moist, soft sand with the cold waves striking it made my body feel whole and warm. These types of moments always made me energised and ready to take on the day.

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I always loved the way the sun drenched the cavernous hollows of the hillside in its glorious warmth. Purdie and I used to sit by the ocean, carving sandy outlines of our names, sharing stories of our carefree existence...