Tuesday, April 26, 2016

New Story Approaching

No mystery in my life, at least for now. However, I'd like to write a story in the meantime. A New Story is Approaching. This one will be about the famous apparition of the Great North, which roams the vast lands of the Arctic tundras of the Earth. She can go about in any and every type of weather and climate, with or without winter clothes. She lives in a black and white world, in which she only appears in color to me. That's because she has a blue streak on her hair. She can walk through the frozen tundra in winter just as if it were, for instance, a stroll in the park through Michigan in September! Yet before I begin, my journey starts in Aussie, from where I will be travelling to Alaska. It will be summer there (in Aussie) and the days will be nearly 20 hours or so long. When I arrive in Alaska, it will be February and the days will be the opposite, in addition I will be experiencing jet lag of more than a few hours. That's where I'll meet the mythical entity of The Great North; she is known for having supernatural powers. On my first visit to Alaska, I will live there for 5 years. Then I will return to Aussie and stay for 5 more years there in Aussie. Then I return for my five year phase of living a frigid life. On one of my trips, I end up living in another cabin that has no heating at all. That's where I will finally encounter the strange entity with the blue streak on her hair. She will be holding hot embers in her hands. She hands me the embers, and I can't feel anything no more. And after becoming friends, I return to Aussia once again after roughly 25 years or so of living off and on in the desert and the Tundra. And on my last "maiden voyage" to my dear Aussie, there is a strange energy on the plane. I am the only one who can sense it. It's an entity, and it brings a blast of air which is incredibly frigid as I sleep through the night. It's an entity that comes from Alaska. Despite all of her supernatural abilities, one day, as I am in my cabin in AK, I hear a rumor that she has died. Anyhow the rest of the story will be quite interesting so stay around. (This is just a break from all of the supernatural events that are not happening to me in life at all.) She can walk barefoot among the frozen ground, seemingly able to withstand incredible temperature swings, even as they plummet to tens and tens of degrees subzero. What happens when I propose to her a trip to my homeland of Australia, where I'm in my element, used to the day to day temps that constantly soar many degrees above 100? Will her "supernatural" power still prevail through the harshness of the desert? Will she still love me? Or will it now be the end of the world as we know it?!

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