oetzi13
Rising Star
What is this? Where am I? Somehow I feel strangely intrigued to post here. Last thing I remember I got off the reed boat on my way back from the far east, crossing the alps from Italy into Tyrol, with only one thought on my mind: Theresa!
It was a windy night, and just started to rain. My feet, wrapped in cloth are soaked and lightly frozen, I can still move at least three toes. Only two more miles to go. Oh my dear Theresa, soon I shall lay in your arms if I only make it over that last darn ridge. As the clouds darkened, the wind picked up, and it started to snow heavily. A thought crossed my mind: 'I didn't travel for the last 30 years all over the world, just to be die here, did I'?
What about my backpack, loaded with an array of exotic medicines from the east, amongst them the finest collection of aphrodisiacs the west has ever seen; will I never be able to use them? What a chump I am! Couldn't I have waited a little longer? I have forgotten how ghastly these mountains are. Only 1 1/2 more miles. I'll make it! Although by now I can no longer feel my toes, and the snow is up to my knees. No way, this can't be the end!
I was suppose to share my acquired knowledge with my fellow Austrians, - these friggen tattoos hurt, if I die here, nobody will ever see them. Shit, this can't be real, I feel like I am in a bad dream! All my efforts were in vain, to be put on ice forever. I can now see the last bend, but the snow is becoming an impenetrable barrier. I am loosing hope, slowly giving away to a sharp sense of despair. My only chance for survival is to bury myself in a hole. I see a rock and drag myself over there. Ahh, at least shelter from this terrible wind. I start digging, and to my surprise I find this flower underneath the snow with a most peculiar color. Haven't eaten in four days, it's sweet smell intrigued me to swallow it at once. Suddenly, I am no longer cold. I no longer care about the snow, the medicine, or Theresa. My body seems to fall backward inside the earth without ending. Actually I can no longer feel my body at this point, and a most bizarre world appeared before me. There were all these tunnels leading into different worlds and bodies, some of them seemed strangely familiar. There, I ran into this bloak with five eyes and seven legs, who told me about this place, so I figured I'ld stop by, why not?... I got nothing else to do.
Hello Gentlemen, hope you are having a good day!
It was a windy night, and just started to rain. My feet, wrapped in cloth are soaked and lightly frozen, I can still move at least three toes. Only two more miles to go. Oh my dear Theresa, soon I shall lay in your arms if I only make it over that last darn ridge. As the clouds darkened, the wind picked up, and it started to snow heavily. A thought crossed my mind: 'I didn't travel for the last 30 years all over the world, just to be die here, did I'?
What about my backpack, loaded with an array of exotic medicines from the east, amongst them the finest collection of aphrodisiacs the west has ever seen; will I never be able to use them? What a chump I am! Couldn't I have waited a little longer? I have forgotten how ghastly these mountains are. Only 1 1/2 more miles. I'll make it! Although by now I can no longer feel my toes, and the snow is up to my knees. No way, this can't be the end!
I was suppose to share my acquired knowledge with my fellow Austrians, - these friggen tattoos hurt, if I die here, nobody will ever see them. Shit, this can't be real, I feel like I am in a bad dream! All my efforts were in vain, to be put on ice forever. I can now see the last bend, but the snow is becoming an impenetrable barrier. I am loosing hope, slowly giving away to a sharp sense of despair. My only chance for survival is to bury myself in a hole. I see a rock and drag myself over there. Ahh, at least shelter from this terrible wind. I start digging, and to my surprise I find this flower underneath the snow with a most peculiar color. Haven't eaten in four days, it's sweet smell intrigued me to swallow it at once. Suddenly, I am no longer cold. I no longer care about the snow, the medicine, or Theresa. My body seems to fall backward inside the earth without ending. Actually I can no longer feel my body at this point, and a most bizarre world appeared before me. There were all these tunnels leading into different worlds and bodies, some of them seemed strangely familiar. There, I ran into this bloak with five eyes and seven legs, who told me about this place, so I figured I'ld stop by, why not?... I got nothing else to do.
Hello Gentlemen, hope you are having a good day!
