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megastir
Mega means big or large
stir because I like to mix it up
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Wednesday, May 26, 2004 :::
 Island of Orléan, Monday May 24
I hesitate, I do not know if it is the age of the wisdom, the curtain of scum which whipped us, the howl of the monsters.....Personne ahead, everyone hesitates.
With the grace of god, I spring with my tiny charette and my 3.5 cheveaux... It is 10h00 and the currents are against me still: the combat starts and it lasted 5 hours!
At the beginning, they were small, but I flew above with grace, but the hellish noise was constant. La fight was still easy, then my companions arrived.
Then it true battles commence, the monstrous betes emerged from the river. The white tete, of the lengthened and immense arms, smooth and menacing, there was almost everywhere. They were high like two houses and only some courageous whirled above their heads.
Tightening the teeth, I attack on the with dimensions one and I spring finally on the body smooth of a bete, leaning to the maximum to face it by front, have blow of tight and radical turns....
At this point in time The HOWLS AND The WHISTLES HAVE CEASE!
I was with the paradise, but not, I had not died! I played with these monsters in silence, the hellish noise was disappeared. They were powerful, but they made me slip with force on their belly almost without end. I heard them thunder a little derriere me, I were to tickle them!
It was then necessary to be turned over and to join my companions who fought with the wind especially.....Les whistles of rage of the monsters recommencerent of more beautiful, I had left them!
Then I did not have the choice. I am gone back there with the other carriages, to play with them all the day....
I will always remember these moments of "silence" in the waves of St-Jean with strong companions sympatic!
Sieur the Roberval one
::: posted by Mega at 5:31 AM
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