My Strange Journey

My Strange Journey

last updateLast Updated : 2020-10-11
By:  TheBlipsOngoing
Language: English
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It wasn't long before someone opened the door for me. When the door opened, an older woman was standing in front of me, she must have been a very pretty woman when she was younger, because her features are still soft. Her clothes look very outdated, that is, she wore a light blue dress, the colors were already faded. The dress resembles a peasant from the Middle Ages. I briefly explained to her the fact that I found myself in the cold, dark forest after someone tripped me and fell on my head. She looked worried and asked me into her house. The furnishings were sparse, there was no sofa in the living area, just a table with six chairs, next to it was an open kitchen, but there was no stove, there was only a fireplace. It was very strange, I felt like I had traveled back in time, to a time when there was still no electricity, because only a few candles were lit... In the next moment she stood behind me and touched the back of my head a few times. Then she told me that I only had a minor injury on my head and that it would heal quickly. I explained to her why I was walking around in black, and In a low, determined voice she then told me that I can be glad I knocked on her door, because anyone else would have stoned me at that moment and called me a witch. Wait a minute, witch, stoned, maybe she'll tell me and exactly a moment later she told me that too. Did I end up in the Middle Ages? But that's not possible, I haven't climbed in any time machine, let alone that I have such an ability to turn back time..

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Chapter 1

Dark

 was dark and cold. I was lying in the middle of the forest, the treetops had grown close together, and hardly any light came through. Only a small shimmer of silver came through between the leaves and only illuminated a small part that was in front of me. So I went to the light or rather towards the moon, maybe someone is in that direction who can tell me where I am.

With every step forward, this forest looked more and more eerie, I hoped I wouldn't have to spend the night out here. The night was very cold and I wasn't wearing very much because it was summer and very hot. For this reason I only had my boots with many buckles, black very short pants and a very short halter top and I still have my black cuffs with buckles on, as well as two braids so that my hair does not lie on my neck in the warm weather and glue.

I never thought it could get so cold at night, I mean, it's summer. It doesn't look particularly like my home here either. But how could I have got so far in such a short time? Somebody tripped me again in my hometown and of course I fell on my head and passed out. So then the madmen put me in a forest so that I would be nice and far away and never come back.

I don't know why they are all against me, I never did anything to them. All the trouble because I don't run around like the others, why should I, I'm not like them. I'm me and I'm proud of it, I'm a Goth, what the heck, that's why I'm still human. Unfortunately, the others see everything differently.

Well, it doesn't matter, if I find someone here who can help me, then I'll show the people because I know their faces and after all this time even their full names and addresses, because now they have really gone too far. There is a clearing in front, I hope I can see a little more than just brush and tree. But somehow I feel more comfortable here in this eerie forest than at home, where everyone hates me just because I'm different.

If I'm really far from home here, then maybe I can stay here and start a new life if the people around here are more tolerant. As I see, it's not a clearing in front, but the end of the forest, how beautiful, finally a different landscape and hopefully people who can and want to help me. I hope that the people are nicer here, I don't know how long my psyche can take it, all the teasing is already tough. Now I have reached the last tree and am shocked at what I see there.

There was a village there, but not as I know villages. Because there was a village whose houses were built of wood and in the middle of it I see a fountain in a large square, that will be the market place. Surely that can't be, there aren't any backwoodsmen who still live like this at this time, or do they?

But I don't care about that now, I need help and I can't even start complaining that it's not the help I wanted. I sincerely hoped that up there in this village there would be decent people who have a heart and who don't mind what I wear and how I look. However, I still have concerns, if they don't like me and it looks like they are really still backwoodsmen, then I'm now afraid that they might suddenly attack me with pitchforks.

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