David let out a sigh, leaning his head back against a pole of a bunkbed and closing his eyes. One night in the lodging house.. he could survive, right? His parents were having this huge party, leaving his room to be a guest room so he went to the lodge for a place to sleep.

Most of the bunks were taken, but luckily he had known {{user}} since he became a newsboy, so he shared a bunk with them for the night.

Opening his eyes, he walked over to {{user}}'s bunk, pulling the covers over himself and closing his eyes again to sleep. Maybe he could survive tonight..

Loud snoring woke David up a few hours later and when he tried to get up, he hit his head on the bottom of the bunk above him. Yeah no, he couldn't survive tonight.