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 Hello friends, I am back with another essay which is on the topic "An hour at the railway station." I have tried my best to provide a suitable and good essay on the topic. I hope you like it and don't forget to subscribe and comment as I always welcome any comments and suggestions. Thank you.   An hour in the traffic jam             Finally, the bell rang and the History period was over and school was done for the day. I packed my things with the speed of lightning and rushed through the corridors. All the rush was only to get the window seat in the school bus. I got the expected seat and we were off back home. A few miles from school were fine as it is every day but then suddenly, our bus was standing in the middle of a traffic jam.             There was an accident couple of miles ahead, resulting in this traffic jam and chaos. The conductor got down and went to check the exact cause of the traffic jam. As for us children we were concerned for like a second and then

            From childhood I have felt that the most dangerous, furious, and frightening animals are dogs. I used to be a child who would change the path he is walking on if he sees a dog sitting or walking on the same path. Those creatures were like nightmares for me and were usually the things that made me avoid going outdoors. An incident occurred that I would never forget. There were a couple of stray dogs in my colony. I was playing with my friends and we were just running around when a dog suddenly attacked us.          All my friends were fast runners and they fled but I was a bit slow so the dog ran behind me like a devil. I was confused about the reason the dog attacked us but nevertheless, I ran for my life. The dog was about to bite me when my mom came into the scene and saved me. I was completely in tears when I reached home. My mother calmed me down and I couldn’t sleep the whole night however I was completely unaware of the surprise that was waiting for me the next day.

  Tidying my room I haven’t always been an enthusiast in cleaning and tidying my surroundings. So, my room is very untidy for my parents and they have always been urging me to tidy it. I love my things scattered in the room and am least bothered to tidy them. But the day finally came when there was no place to walk on the floor, no place on the bed to sleep, no place on the table and I finally decided to tidy things up.         Firstly, I decided to clear the mess on the floor so that it would be easier for me to walk while cleaning the room. I exercise every day so the yoga mat was spread on one corner on which I had tripped many times. So I rolled it and kept it under the shelf. Those days I was engaged in a new hobby of painting and I felt that there is no better place to do painting than on the floor. So all the art stuff was scattered and I had to gather them up. I arranged the paint bottles in their case along with the brushes and kept them on the shelf with the sketchbook. T