
- POV LALA
I was awake and immediately excited. It's amazing if my body is still intact. Given how my adrenaline increased drastically last night. I don't want to see another crazy night. My bones were cramping me last night.
Oho! I should be able to go home.
I noticed how the skin was turning blue, the wounds were swelling, the clothes were moist and my fingers were whitening and wrinkling.
I fainted last night, after shivering so intensely. Where my body aches fever like in a big rock crush.
"Agh," holding something wrapped around from the stomach, I was so hungry. Oho! I didn't eat all day. My throat was very dry. The fever is becoming.
The Sunlight peeked, breaking through the leaves. I struggled to move my back and leaned against the tree.
Whoever he is, who I met first, I promise to make him the closest person.
My right ankle is in trouble, it's sprained. I limped, walked bent so that my front shirt did not hit the blisters on my stomach.
Down the hill with the Sepaha plant, I do not want to step on the snake.
Plots of small, weathered twigs stepped on my feet, sore. I keep from slipping from the clay soil covered with rotten leaves, which are still wet and moist.
I forced my innocent foot that had been pierced by a twig yesterday. I'm trying to hold on. And keep thinking about how to find and bring Vino, now I don't know where my son is. Oh, what milk he drinks, I've never given him formula.
In front of me a dead tree branch was blocking me, I could not shift because the vines were full of thorns. While the other side, the bushes are taller and bushy.
Knives, I need knives. I remember Kevin.
"You know why I gave you a knife, Babe?" ask Kevin. And I shook my head.
"Under certain circumstances" Kevin fired all the bullets into the lake."A bullet-riddled gun like this, would be trashy and useless. While knife, you .. can use it without timeless. Babe, so, do you like this?"
I regretted not bringing that gift two years ago. Why don't I listen to Kevin, that's the only really useful weapon.
I have to turn back? up hill. Oh naw.
I bowed. Grabbing a wood as big as a banana midrib. Even though it was dirty by the ground, under that dead tree. The end is quite pointed and strong.
I don't know, I could use maybe to look for worms.
The ground was very slippery, I went to the other side.
Up in the moist soil I began digging using wood, collecting some red-purple worms, so dark caged almost black. I fear the dark ones are dangerous, or these just contain land.
They're worms that have accumulated, wriggling and curling, they form balls! I am sick of staring at him. At least the worms must be happy, not alone. Different from me. This is crazy,
Why I'm doing this. I think yesterday, there will be many roads and I can ask the residents for help. In reality, it is the forest!
Now I'll follow Uncle Pedro's way. If I knew it would be like this, I would really pay attention to all of uncle's words.
Far enough I walked until I heard the source of the water, so happy I was.
I don't think I'll get any water.
But the edge of the river was very steep, I almost slipped, lucky I survived to reach the tree branch.
I went back a long way, leaving sharp objects like thorns with my cane. My feet really can't walk anymore, sore.
Until the edge was a little sloping, I slightly jumped into the river and my heels hit the rock behind the sand.
It's a pain, I think it's just sand.
I immediately scooped up the water, the droplets of amazement and gratitude dripped in the basin of water, I brought my lips closer and soaked my throat.It was this hard just for the sake of a mouthful of water.
I don't think I'll get any water.
Landing my ass on the rock time, I pushed all the ground off the worm's body. Washing squirming worms. Then wrap in - a half-rigid yellowish-leaf. For whatever reason I don't want to eat this, but I'm very hungry.
On the riverbank, on the rock, I stared at the blue sky, the birds chirping.
- My interest came back at the moment after we left Moscow-Its
"Son, if you're stuck in the woods. Find out which way is 'down'. People live 'down' in the valleys. That's where all the water flows" said the father who was burning the fish. While I play the flowers that dad gave me.
"Stay at night, look for trees where there are many birds because there are very few predators. If there's man-sized shit away, it's predator shit."
"Dad, Risa will never go to the forest! Daddy let's go home. Lisa misses Eros!" I'm pouting.
"Son, we can't go back to Moscow. We're going to a more beautiful place."
"Risa, want Moscow! Risa wants to marry Eros, Dad!"
I watched my father laugh and then go silent.
"Risa, want Eros!"
"Son, come here, I teach you magic with this stone."
"Risa wants Eros not Magic!"
"Risa dear, if Risa goes to the forest and makes a fire, make a fire between the stones and sit there, the stone can withstand the heat for hours to be able to warm at night."
"Dad, Risa, want to go home" sobbed me.
Someone came to hug my father and talk.
Dad then left.
"Uncle, where are you?"
"Dad, take a bath, let's help om, om want to find worms."
"Worms?"
"Yes, you have to see this is exciting."
Uncle Pedro digs. He split and washed the worms, and ate them. "Would you like to try? bite it good."
I chewed one bite and immediately patted, I continued sticking out my tongue, then spit. "Uncle, it's very unpleasant, like rotten meat."
Uncle Pedro laughed, "you'll need it, while in the woods baby, unless you can trap a bird or catch a fish!" said Uncle excitedly.
"Risa, look, uncle has a stick, this will save us from dangerous animals, remember yes..."
"Uncle, Risa doesn't need a stick. Risa there is a father, who will protect Risa," my lips pursed.
"alright. Let's make houses," uncle led me, he made wood and on it was given twigs full of leaves. After that uncle taught me to make fire from stone, of course, I did not pay attention.
"Remember Risa, the last attempt to follow the river, you must look for the river" said the uncle.
"Eating grass with an inconspicuous color, Risa."
"Risa's not a cow, Uncle.No!"
"Risa, in the forest, also avoid the sunlight during the day, so that if the night.
"Be aware that the 'downhill' slope usually leads to water, and following a tributary or tributary downstream will usually take you to civilization.
"The idea is that the water flows down the hill, and therefore you will find a source of water, which you will need if you get lost for a while. And then you can follow that water source to civilization.
"people place houses along the river, fishermen often visit it. Rills. And the river finally flows into the river, which brings you to the sea. Most major rivers have a port on them, and if the river you follow is not like that, you can walk on the coast until you find a place to live, or a path to follow.
"Risa, the wilderness means death within two weeks. Unless they become very, very lucky."
"Uncle, I'll never be in the woods! Risa will marry Eros, Eros will take Risa to Paris!"
"Who's Eros, Risa?"
"Moy paren."
"Daughter?" uncle repeated.
I nodded in response and uncle pedro laughed. "Milayah! who taught you, you're only six years old, Moya Milaya." Uncle carried me.
Moya Milaya(my dear, my dear)
"Eros." I smiled at the words Eros. "Unclear! Risa, it's big, embarrassed."
"You're still Milaya's baby!" Uncle pinched my nose, I pursed my lips.
I realized, the piece of memory was confusing.
"the cros? Moscow.." - i..."
I massaged my forehead staring intently at the worms that had been cleaned.
I took a deep breath.
"Well, let's introduce Lala, here's a limited edition noodle! made with the most amazing taste! Yummy noodles!" I shouted while rolling the worms. Then swallow with the help of water!
I'm so nauseous, IT'S MIE LIMITED EDITION. NOODLES. NOODLES
Glek-I swallowed rough. Repeat several times until it runs out.
It's gross!
I almost vomited.
Can't do.
SPAGHETTIS. TERRAF. SALTED EGGS.
I kept thinking about strong-scented foods. BE IRKED.
I am grateful to be still eating protein. I drink a lot of water to fill. Water's clear
I'm sorry, why not learn to make fire from uncle.
"Dad," my sob...
"Eros, who is Eros," I sat under a tree, watching the flow of water, prying out old memories.
Eros.
Eros.
Brother has glasses.
"Estarchus ... "