Date: Sat, 27 Jul 2019 02:44:37 +0000 (UTC) From: ozzalone65@aol.com Subject: Wham, Bam Thank you Ram. (1) This is a fictional story of humans and animals having sex. So if this bothers or offends you, please move on to the next tale. If not. Enjoy. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Wham, Bam Thank you Ram. (1) The Crash....... I may here in the middle of nowhere. Amongst a forest and mountainous terrain. I have been here now for a a good 7 months now. And save for the clothes on my back and what few supplies I have been able to collect by myself these past months, I am alone. Well not totally alone. I have the animals that live near the strange terrain as my companions. And they are all I am close to now. Very close. They take care if me as I take care of them. Buy I am getting ahead of myself now. My story begins back home. My old home that is. I am and average guy who has until now lived a very average, ei; boring life. I worked a regular 9 to 5 and lived in an ordinary apartment by myself. I had very little friends as I was not much into people. Especially after my horrible break up a few years back. David was such a prick to me. And I just couldn't stand him any more after 3 years with him. And since he was the popular one I gave up on the friends we had made. And I just didn't feel like I belonged in that city anymore. "Gotta get the fuck out if this town" I had said I had read alot about Montana and its open spaces. The mountains that had beautiful vistas of lakes and forests. I wanted that. To get away from people. So I decided that I wanted to move from the big city and to some small town in Montana. So I took time off from work to go check it out. "Maybe I will meet some hot lumberjack" I laughed "Some hairy hunky man to Fuck me until my time is up." It was a grand thought. But not realistic. What I wanted to find first was peace. Some quiet to myself and away from everyone, including men. It was the first time in a long time I was excited about something. So I set my dates and flight arrangements. Then a cold February morning I was on a flight to Montana. I took only a small suitcase with minimal things. I figured I would get there, find a place and maybe a nothing job and then be set. I would come back home, sell everything and start anew. "Hope this flight isn't bumpy" I said Well not on the first half at least. The thing is I don't like flying much. Never have. I am usually a qhite knuckles flyer. So foe the most part its avoided. But I knew I had to do it to get to my destination. And I had two planes on my trip. A big one to the Boise, Idaho. And then a small prop plane to the next city. Butte, Montana. The first flight was fairly smooth. So I was feeling better about flying. When got into the small maybe 20 seat plane to By the. The take off was rough and it was noisy. But I tried to relax as best as I could. "Ladies and gentleman" came a voice some 15 minutes into the flight It was the captain. He said that we were have a few mechanical issies and was going to try and land at the nearest airport. "Please keep your seatbelts on" he added "We will get down in 10 mniutes" But then calamity hit. The engine just died. I hward the loud thing sputtering as the pilot tried to get it started again. Fear stuck. And I panicked. I immediate crouched in a ball like they always say to in the movies of this nature. Thinking I would be dead soon. "Aeeiiii" came the following cries The plane the just fell from the sky. We took a nose dive as the plane plummeted downward. I had a bad view because I was at the wing section. But being there was what saved my life. For as we fell to what was an eminent doom for the passenger's of this flight. As I could hear in the distance the pilot trying to contact the nearest tower. Telling them we were going down. "We are 40 miles south east of...." He said But that was the last thing he said. For the next thing I heard was a loud crashing and banging sound. The sounds of things smashing against the plane. Then I felt the plane tumble and spin. I looked at my feet one last time as thw sounds exploded around me. So I shut my eyes tightly. Only the frightening sounds were all that was left around me. Screams and shouts of thoae in the plane. "Nooo. Allen!" Someone screamed Then the sound of tearing metal and I was bashed up against thw seat before me. Then my body seemed to almost float before the final bang. And then I was out. Blackness then fell over me. I figured it was the cloak of death coming. "I am dead" I said "Am I?" I sighed as I awoke from my death. Or whatever it was. Opening my eyes as I smelled something burning. I looked around to see smoke. Then I heard agonizing screams. People I such pain. I groaned as I tried to move. But pain struck me and I howled. "Fuxk. Fuckk". I cried as I felt it I then looked around. Focusing my eyes to see around me. To see what was happening. It was a horror. The plane I was in had crashed. It had shattered into large chunks of metal and fire. Amd there were people screaming. I looked at the fuselage. Or the largest piece of it. It was engulfed in flames. And that's where most of the screams came from. Then I saw a burning body rush out of the plane. This man whomever he was was consumed in flames. He fell out of tue broken plane. Ran a few yards before falling over. Then his screamed died. "I have to move" I said "But the pain. The fucking pain" Then I felt it. It was my ankle. I looked at it and my foot. It was swollen. I figured I had broken it. But I had to do something. So I draagged myself from where I lay. I wanted to get up and try and help whomever needed it. But I was currently useless. I hoped that someone was srill okay and helping people get out. Then as I moved I banged my leg on something. And the pain returned. It qas so much that I literally passed out. I awoke again to a rumbling sound. Then felt water hitting my face, my head arms and body. I looked up to see it was raining. Heavily too. It was almost a deluge in moments. "Great" I huffed "Just what I needed" But thats when I looked up and towards the plane. The rain was heavy enough that it was drowning out the fire. So that was a good thing. But I didn't hear any screams anymore. Just the sounds if thunder and the sky howled upon me. I tried to move again. Dragging myself to where there were some trees. Broken trees at that. I was able to get myself under some fallen trunks. So I had a bit of shelter. Even if it wasn't much. I was still getting drenched. It was just taking longer. "This is the worst fucking day ever" I grumbled..... xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx To be continued