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I won’t embellish on the obvious; my fluffy Clive Cussler novel and notebook were instrumental in using up the numerous hours spent sitting around bus stations and airports. The problem is that most people can’t seem to sit still for more than a few hours at a time, especially when faced with the often uncomfortable seats provided in such places.

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The surface was a mere two inches above my head and my world was panic. Every exhalation sent a rapid stream of bubbles upwards to throttle my eardrums and every sucking gasp inwards pulled in stale dry air that made my throat want to close up. Safety was so close and nearly every part of …

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