Humor: Life

August 31, 2009 by admin  
Filed under Tourists Attractions

Her eyes lit up like golden liquid ambers in a crackling, pinecone-powered campfire. Her hair glistened with soft dew, like moisture after the drizzle of a light shower of rain. She had a dark complexion, with eyes matching his. Her nose and mouth was pristine, and when she smiled you had to admire her braveness, because half her teeth were missing and a plate was used instead. She had sweetness of breath, and this was reflective of her Type 1 Diabetes, which she had had for many years.

An only child of a Russian family, she sought to come to New Zealand as a Russian bride, and her heritage saw to it that she was of the hairy lip variety, with the characteristic hairy chin as well. She sought many hair removal gels, but with limited success.

It was while she was surfing the Internet for a marriage partner, that she came across a sucker, and he gladly assisted her to come to New Zealand. They decided they would go on a camp together, as a getaway type adventure. They went into a forest a few hours drive from where he lived. He had been in the area many times and knew it well. He got the fire going, after the tent had been set up. It was getting close to dusk because they had left late in the day.

The campfire spat occasional sparks and roared with fierceness equivalent to a forest fire. It was this roaring that reminded the Russian woman of living in an arid wasteland devoid of greenery, in the Siberian countryside, with the characteristic shrill wind blowing almost constantly, cutting through her clothing to the bones. This was something she absolutely hated, and longed to leave, and this was her chance.

She was now with a potential husband and she mustn’t blow the meeting. She got close to him and gently kissed him on the mouth. He found it a bit odd, as her bushy upper lip tickled his face. He was not used to this, and had a hard time adjusting to being tickled in this way.

The campfire lit the campsite and provided warmth and gently lit the surroundings with a soft surreal orange flicker, which, unbeknown to them, provided a brainwave entrainment effect. Within a short time they succumbed to the magical and mysterious effect and felt strongly in love with each other.

As they sat there her eyes lit up like golden liquid ambers in a crackling, pine powered campfire