Date: Mon, 9 Sep 2019 10:53:12 +0000 (UTC)
From: ozzalone65@aol.com
Subject: Wham, Bam Thank you Ram. (3)

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.
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Wham, Bam Thank you Ram. (3)
Surviving.....

..... The next few days were very hard on me. I had to dispose of the
bodies. All those dead bodies. Going through the pieces of the planes
body. The two biggest pieces were filled with death. And I had to remove
and bury each and every body. Men, women and a few kids. And some burned
bodies from the burn part of the plane.
All this with a leg injury. So pain was a constant. Lucky there were pain
killers in the plane. I dug trough the kitchenette to grab everything I
could for food and just things I knew I would need or could use.

"Ohh God this sucks" I crowed.
"I have to get the radio working somehow too"
"And I have no idea what to do."

So I slowly over the next few days pulled all the bodies out of the
plane. Then buried them amidst then trees to the south of my location.
Then tried to make due with the temporary housing the plane was. Using
some of the broken seats to create a makeshift bed. I needed to sleep.
Which was hard the first few days. Because I dis here the howls of wolves
in the distance.
But I kept a flare gun neat me all the time I tried to sleep. Just incase
a wolf did show up. But surprisingly I didn't see one.

"I really hope that find me soon" I said after 4 days.
"I am sure they can radar or something to find this plane"
"Some sort if way to track where it crashed."

Its what I kept telling myself. That any day now a rescue party would
find me here. Where ever the Hell I was.
But until then I ate what I could find in the plane. There were supplies
and packets of food and pretzels and things for me to eat. Nothing
substancial, but it was food. That and soda, liquor and water there was
on board as well.

"Soon. Soon" I said again and again

But as another 3 days passed, I realized I may be there longer than I
wanted. It may take a while for them to find me. So I started to ration
what I had left. Afraid I would run out if food before rescue.

"Shiit. How much do I still have?" I questioned.
"I may have to look for other food"
"But what?"

I decided to explore. So I took some torn shreds of cloth and marked my
was in the dense forest as I made a my way out. Slowly and not very far
each time because I was still having issues walking. But I did get to a
point where I could see better the area. I seemed to somehow go up and
found an area of big boulders on the side of the hill. I think I was a
few miles from the crash. Then I looked out to the trees. I could see
where the plane went down. But there were soo many trees.

"How are they gonna find me?" I thought
"Even with the crash. There are soo many trees"

I sat there for a moment just staring out. Thinking I was in trouble.
"So many trees". I said again.

I sat down and looked at the expanse of trees. You couldn't even see
where the plane had come down. It was that vast. I just sat there and
started to cry. I was the only survivor if this crash and was gonna die a
slow death once I ran out of food.
As I sat there I heard sounds not to far off. Something was moving
through the trees. I grabbed the tree beach I was using to help me walk.
My leg was still not great. Even though it was doing better than before.

"What ever you are" I shouted
"I will beat you to a pulp."

I didn't think it would help. But I made the brave stance to at least
seem scary and imposing.
Then the animal came out from the trees to my left. It was a big mountain
goat. I mean this guy was huge. He had to stand about 5 feet with those
big curled horns.
The beast saw me. He stopped and just looked at me. I was glad it wasn't
a wolf or something like that. But I didn't know if the beast may charge.
So I stood my ground.
Tje bug ram just stared at me for a moment. Eyes looking at me. Then he
just turned and moved on. The large grey form moved through the trees
and left me there.
But as he moved on my eyes caught sight of a large dangling sack near his
backside. A 'll low hanging grey sack. It was the beasts balls. Ans for a
moment my head firgot about my situation. Because I was instantly
fascinated by them

"What the..." I said with a start.

I headed back as I started to hear thunder in the distance. I looked up
to see storm clouds rolling in. It was going to rain again. So I moved my
way back through the trees and back tI the plane. It was my only shelter
after all.
I lay in the makeshift bed I had made of dismantling some if the seats
and laying them on the floor. I ate a mew morsels if food and went to
sleep again. It's all I really could do. The pelting rain outside lulling
me into slumber.
And my head was not filled with doom for the moment. All I saw was those
huge balls the ram had. And oddly I was getting hard thinking about them.
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To be continued