Hispaliterario 10 / El pantano; el caminar de las hormigas y el nadar de los sapos. [Esp | Eng]
ยกMayday, Mayday, Mayday!
ยก๐ด๐๐๐ ๐๐, ๐ด๐๐๐ ๐๐, ๐ด๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐!
๐ฌ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ รบ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐รก๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฝ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐บรฃ๐ ๐ท๐๐๐๐, ๐ฉ๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐รฉ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ณ๐๐๐ ๐จ๐๐๐๐๐๐.
๐ฌ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐รญ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ รญ๐ ๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐.
๐จ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐, ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐รณ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐; ๐๐๐๐รญ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐.
๐ฉ๐๐๐๐, ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐, ๐๐, ๐๐ ๐๐๐รณ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐; ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ด๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐ด๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐รก๐. ๐ฌ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐.
๐ณ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐รณ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ รก๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐รฑ๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐; ๐ ๐๐๐๐รฉ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐รญ.
Esos eran los pensamientos y lo vivido de Carlos Alberto, un empresario de edad madura que habรญa partido de Caracas vรญa Montevideo.
Carlos Alberto habรญa sido amenazado de muerte y todo indicaba que era su esposa, de quien se estaba divorciando, la culpable de las amenazas. Pero no habรญa pruebas contundentes que la incriminaran.
Esto hizo que Carlos decidiera huir del paรญs para salvaguardar su vida y asรญ aprovechar para visitar su hijo mayor producto de su primer matrimonio.
๐บ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐: ยฟ๐๐๐ ๐๐รฉ ๐ช๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ช๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐รญ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฝ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐บรฃ๐ ๐ท๐๐๐๐?
Carlos, tratando de pasar desapercibido en su escapatoria, decidiรณ irse atravesando Brasil para no llamar la atenciรณn.
๐ต๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐; ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
Carlos Alberto ha sido un hombre trabajador, emprendedor, cuanto ha emprendido lo ha hecho un รฉxito, pero en el amor no ha tenido suerte y su matrimonio con รmbar fue toda una pesadilla.
En su proceso de divorcio hay muchos bienes que รmbar quiere echarle el guante y Carlos expone que en ello ella nada tiene que ver.
La guerra ha sido con todo y lo รบltimo que aflorรณ fue las amenazas de muerte a Carlos; su fallecimiento dejarรญa el camino libre a รmbar para obtener los bienes.
Carlos Alberto ha despertado y se encuentra desorientado, mojado y con cualquier cantidad de bichos en el cuerpo.
Intenta reincorporarse pero sus piernas estรกn atrapadas, grita para pedir ayuda y no recibe respuesta.
Sus acompaรฑantes de viaje y la tripulaciรณn no responden, lamentablemente, han fallecido; Carlos se ha dado cuenta de que es el รบnico sobreviviente y estรก atrapado, sin agua, sin alimentos y sin saber quรฉ le pasarรก.
Lo รบnico que sabรญa era que estaba en alguna parte de la selva amazรณnica de Brasil y eso no le parecรญa algo placentero, mรกs cuando el dรญa anterior habรญa visto la pelรญcula protagonizada por Jennifer Lรณpez; Anaconda.
Como pudo, logrรณ liberar sus piernas del asiento que no le dejaba mover y ha salido del tabaco del aviรณn.
Es de noche y la cosa no pintaba nada bien, tal vez la mejor decisiรณn por el momento era volver al aviรณn en su parte mรกs seca y pasar la noche y cuando amanezca buscarรญa la forma de hallar ayuda y de alimentarse, mรญnimo beber agua; esa noche fue muy larga acompaรฑada de los sonidos de la selva.
Estaba tan alterado que escuchaba el caminar de las hormigas y el nadar de los sapos.
Desde el lado de la civilizaciรณn, los cuerpos de seguridad, no lograban dar con el aviรณn debido a lo densa de la selva, esto ha llevado a la decisiรณn de suspender la bรบsqueda y dar por muertos a todos.
Al hacerse pรบblica la decisiรณn, รmbar salto en una pata, porque inmediatamente serรญa la heredera de todas las cositas de Carlos Alberto.
Todos en la familia estaban desbastados, menos รmbar, que se mostraba feliz sin el mรกs mรญnimo disimulo.
El gobierno armรณ un funeral simbรณlico para todos los desaparecidos, porque los cuerpos no fueron hallados y se procediรณ al entierro de todos los fรฉretros. En ese momento se cerraba el capรญtulo de vida de Carlos Alberto para toda la sociedad.
Apenas amaneciรณ, Carlos saliรณ de su refugio y comenzรณ a buscar alimentos, frutas, agua, de manera que le sirvieran para obtener fuerzas y asรญ poder pensar con claridad y hacer un plan para salir del gran problema que tenรญa.
La selva le suministrรณ todo, agua y alimentos, pero tambiรฉn le ofrecรญa peligros; asรญ lo pensaba รฉl.
Una vez alimentado, intentรณ guiarse con el sol para determinar su posiciรณn, pero la vegetaciรณn era tan densa y alta que prรกcticamente estaba en la oscuridad.
Tenรญa que buscar altura, una colina, pero a simple vista no habรญa, la soluciรณn era subir a un รกrbol y esos seรฑores eran prรกcticamente unos rascacielos.
Habrรญa que esperar el atardecer y el amanecer. Segรบn la desapariciรณn o apariciรณn de la poca luz solar, podrรญa determinar los otros puntos cardinales y asรญ tomar camino a una posible salida del sitio.
Entre tanto, la malvada y siniestra รmbar, apuraba a sus abogados para que se legalizara todo a su nombre para comenzar a disponer del dinero y bienes de Carlos.
El desespero de Carlos, no le permitรญa estar quieto y ha tomado camino justo cuando la noche estaba por comenzar.
Eso era una locura, era como caminar sin vista. Solo tomo una vara para su defensa en caso de ser atacado por algรบn animal y algunas frutas junto con agua para el camino. Pero cuando arrancรณ, su preocupaciรณn mayor era ni mรกs ni menos el hecho de que no tenรญa papel higiรฉnico.
Eso de alguna forma le daba รกnimo, porque en el momento que uno no quiere que aparezca alguien, ese alguien aparece; solo esperaba que ese alguien no tuviera una cรกmara, tรบ sabes por lo de subir la imagen a las redes.
En el camino se ha encontrado un embalse de agua inmenso, parecรญa ser un pantano por la forma en que se encontraba el agua y por la abundante vegetaciรณn.
No le quedaba otro camino, debรญa seguir adelante porque se percatรณ que al cruzar ese pantano, la vegetaciรณn dejaba ver el cielo y eso serรญa de mucha ayuda.
Tragรณ grueso y se lanzรณ a cruzar, lo malo era que en su mente se encontraba la anaconda de la pelรญcula.
Cada paso que daba era con menos determinaciรณn, era un estado de nervios inmenso, por mรกs que intentaba pensar en otra cosa, en su mente la boca de la anaconda era mรกs grande y su tamaรฑo era descomunal.
Ya estaba en la mitad del pantano y no habรญa pasado nada, pero el agua ya le estaba llegando a los hombros y no sabรญa cuรกnto era la profundidad. Lo otro que le preocupaba era que su velocidad se habรญa disminuido por la densidad del agua y tal vez si aparecรญa algรบn peligro, su huida no serรญa tan rรกpida.
๐ป๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐; ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐.
Oscureciรณ en su totalidad y Carlos Alberto a mitad del pantano. Solo se veรญa a lo lejos una luz maravillosa que parecรญa ser de una luna llena.
En ese momento comenzรณ a recordar cada nacimiento de sus cuatro hijos, la felicidad que esto le habรญa embargado y como los extraรฑaba.
Tambiรฉn, le llegaron a su mente los momentos en que estuvo de amores con รmbar, una mujer muy linda y delicada.
-ยฟCรณmo pudo transformarse en una anaconda? Llegรณ a expresar fuertemente.
En ese momento escuchรณ un ruido en el agua, sintiรณ temor y a la vez se regaรฑรณ asรญ mismo por invocar a la anaconda.
Tratรณ de apurar el paso para llegar a la orilla, no veรญa nada, no estaba seguro hacia donde iba, solo intentaba orientarse segรบn lo que recordaba al ingresar al pantano.
El ruido en el agua seguรญa atormentรกndolo, lo sentรญa cada vez mรกs cerca, el temor aumentaba y รฉl gritaba:
-ยกQuiero a mi mamรก!
El agua comenzรณ a descender, aparentemente ya habรญa pasado lo mรกs profundo del pantano, pero la vegetaciรณn se hacรญa mรกs densa impidiรฉndole caminar mรกs rรกpido y el atemorizador ruido aumentaba.
Hasta que localizรณ de dรณnde provenรญa el ruido, algo se movรญa frente a รฉl, pero no en su direcciรณn, era algรบn ser que estaba como atrapado en la vegetaciรณn.
No lo podรญa ver por la oscuridad, pero lo sentรญa y le hacรญa intuir que era un animal pequeรฑo; pero ยฟquรฉ era?
Quiso seguir sin tomar en cuenta el animalito, total no sabรญa si al intentar liberarlo lo morderรญa, pero su buen corazรณn no le permitรญa seguir y estirรณ el brazo para localizar el animal y liberarlo.
Era una pequeรฑa ave, que aparentemente habรญa caรญdo del nido, quedando atrapado por las raรญces aรฉreas de la vegetaciรณn pantanosa.
La tomรณ, la reviso con el tacto y la coloco en el morral que llevaba.
Siguiรณ el camino y al llegar a la orilla, se encontrรณ con otra vaina mรกs.
Eso sรญ lo puedo ver y no tiene idea de cรณmo.
Era un cocodrilo, caimรกn, lagarto, una vaina con la boca y la cola grande.
De paso el animal se movรญa como boxeador esquivando jab.
No joda, Carlos Alberto corriรณ para donde sea a toda velocidad buscando un รกrbol que lo alejara del suelo y asรญ escapar del animal.
No tiene idea de cรณmo lo hizo, pero subiรณ a un รกrbol con la agilidad de un mono y en lo mรกs alto respiro profundo al sentirse a salvo.
Pensรณ en el ave que tenรญa guardada, tal vez en la huida pudo maltratarla y al intentar buscarla en el morral, casi que pierde el equilibrio y estirรณ el brazo para sujetarse de una rama.
Al colocar la mano en la rama, sitio algo musculoso, algo que se movรญa y que no parecรญa una rama.
Apretรณ un poco mรกs y determinรณ que era una culebra. Al retirar la mano volviรณ a perder el equilibrio y comenzรณ a caer.
Estiraba las manos para sujetarse de algo, pero los golpes con las ramas eran fuertes y no lo dejaban coordinar, hasta que pudo sujetarse de otra rama.
La toco bien para estar seguro de que no se moviera, o sea, que no fuera otra culebra.
Respiro profundo, bebiรณ agua, y reviso el ave. Mientras pensaba que habรญa huido de Caracas para que no le pasara nada malo y resulta que habรญa llegado a un sitio que lo amenazaba constantemente.
Se sentรญa solo, vulnerable, que no valรญa nada.
Orรณ y en su plegaria prometรญa que se portarรญa mejor, dejarรญa de ser materialista, que se esmerarรญa por ser mรกs amoroso y ayudarรญa a los demรกs.
๐ฌ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐รก ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐; ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐.
Amaneciรณ y al estar seguro de que nada lo amenazarรญa en el suelo, descendiรณ del รกrbol.
Estando en el รกrbol logro determinar los puntos cardinales y decidiรณ caminar hacia el este. En su caminar estaba contantemente observando el sol y en la medida que caminaba la vegetaciรณn era menos densa.
Se detuvo un momento para revisar el ave y comer algo.
Pues su compaรฑero de viaje se le habรญa ido, no estaba en el morral, no se quiso calar la mala racha de Carlos Alberto o lamentablemente se habรญa caรญdo.
El morral se habรญa roto y por la abertura puedo haber caรญdo el animalito, aunque รฉl preferรญa pensar que la pequeรฑa ave volรณ.
No tenรญa idea de cuantos dรญas habรญan pasado, se le olvidรณ contarlos, mucho menos sabia la hora, pero si la intuรญa.
Sentado despuรฉs de buscar el ave, decidiรณ comer algo de la fruta que llevaba consigo, cuando de repente escucho un ruido.
No entendรญa la razรณn de tener tanta mala suerte, ni siquiera podรญa comer tranquilo, y la angustia, la inquietud, el miedo, volvรญan a estremecer su ser.
Se agacho para saber que era, miro alrededor para buscar una salida, como un รกrbol o un sendero.
Se dio cuenta que se acercaba un especie de animal grande y oscuro.
Llegรณ a pensar que era un gorila, pero en Suramรฉrica no hay gorilas, tal vez un mono grande como un orangutรกn.
De eso no sabรญa si habรญa en el continente, lo que si sabรญa era que esos bichos pegaban duro. Eso lo asustaba mรกs.
Llegรณ un momento que pensรณ que todos en la selva eran familiares de รmbar e intentaba perjudicarlo.
Cuando de repente sintiรณ una vaina frรญa en la pata de la oreja.
Mientras รฉl estaba pendiente del mono grandote, una persona le habรญa llegado por detrรกs y lo apuntรณ con un arma.
Era un siringuero.
Levanto los brazos como muestra de que no estaba armado y le expresaba al hombre que era feliz de verlo.
Claro lo hizo con cierto temor, porque no sabรญa quรฉ intensiones tenรญa ese seรฑor.
Llegaron mรกs siringueros y uno hablaba castellano.
Estos chicos fueron su salvaciรณn. Lo llevaron a puesto de salud mรกs cercano y allรญ lo atendieron para luego trasladarlo a un hospital de la capital mรกs cercana.
Carlos Alberto, logro recuperarse, le contรณ a las autoridades sobre lo que habรญa acontecido con el aviรณn.
Una delegaciรณn se dirigiรณ al sitio, segรบn las mรกs o menos indicaciones que les dio Carlos, y el aviรณn fue localizado.
Se llegรณ a determinar que el aviรณn fue saboteado, y ยฟadivinen quiรฉn era el autor material de la maldad?
Nunca perdamos la fe, la confianza en nosotros mismos, por nada dejemos de luchar, la luz siempre se harรก presente en nuestras vidas.
El universo les bendiga con salud, amor, y prosperidad.
Mayday, Mayday, Mayday We are falling, imminent impact!
These were the last words of the captain who commanded the plane in which I was traveling from Boa Vista to Sรฃo Paulo, Brazil, to stop and then go to meet my son Luis Alfonso.
The stumbling block was horrible, I remember putting my hands to my head while we fell and just asking God not to happen to me.
At the same time, my thoughts were on my family, my children, my parents, my wife, and my friends, it was a horrible and sad feeling; I wanted to cry.
Well, my wife doesn't, yes, it crossed my mind, but because she wants to take away my little things with divorce; my apartments in Miami, my Mercedes, my ranches, and others. That woman is bad.
The aircraft carried large trees in front of it and when it hit the ground the sound was a deafening rumble; after that, I didn't know about myself.
Those were the thoughts and experiences of Carlos Alberto, a middle-aged businessman who had left Caracas via Montevideo.
Carlos Alberto had been threatened with death and everything indicated that it was his wife, from whom he was divorcing, who was to blame for the threats. But there was no hard evidence to incriminate her.
This made Carlos decide to flee the country to safeguard his life and thus take the opportunity to visit the eldest son product of his first marriage.
Surely you wondered: why didn't Carlos go straight from Caracas or what was he doing on a trip from Boa Vista to Sรฃo Paulo?
Carlos, trying to go unnoticed in his escape, decided to go through Brazil so as not to attract attention.
Not everyone is smart like you and me; let's continue with the story.
Carlos Alberto has been a hardworking, enterprising man, everything he has undertaken has made him a success, but in love he has had no luck and his marriage to รmbar was a nightmare.
In her divorce process, there are many assets that รmbar wants to throw the glove and Carlos exposes that in it she has nothing to do with it.
The war has been with everything and the last thing that surfaced was the death threats to Carlos; his death would leave the way free to Amber to obtain the goods.
Carlos Alberto has woken up and is disoriented, wet, and with any number of bugs on his body.
He tries to rejoin but his legs are trapped, he screams for help and receives no response.
His travel companions and crew are not responding, unfortunately, they have died; Carlos has realized that he is the only survivor and is trapped, without water, without food and without knowing what will happen to him.
The only thing he knew was that he was somewhere in the Amazon jungle of Brazil and that did not seem pleasant, especially when the day before he had seen the film starring Jennifer Lรณpez; Anaconda.
As he could, he managed to free his legs from the seat that would not let him move and come out of the tobacco of the plane.
It is night and things did not look good at all, perhaps the best decision at the moment was to return to the plane in its driest part and spend the night and when dawn would look for a way to find help and feed, minimum drink water; that night was very long accompanied by the sounds of the jungle.
He was so upset that he heard the walking of the ants and the swimming of the toads.
From the side of civilization, the security forces could not find the plane due to the dense jungle, this led to the decision to suspend the search and give for the dead to all.
When the decision was made public, รmbar jumped on one leg, because she would immediately be the heir of all the little things of Carlos Alberto.
Everyone in the family was devastated, except Amber, who was happy without the slightest disguise.
The government set up a symbolic funeral for all the disappeared, because the bodies were not found and all the coffins were buried. At that time the chapter of Life of Carlos Alberto for the whole society was closed.
As soon as dawn broke, Carlos left his shelter and began to look for food, fruits, and water, so that they would serve to obtain strength and thus be able to think clearly and make a plan to get out of the great problem he had.
The jungle supplied him with everything, water, and food, but it also offered him dangers; or so he thought.
Once fed, he tried to guide himself with the sun to determine his position, but the vegetation was so dense and high that it was practically in the dark.
I had to look for height, a hill, but at first glance there was none, the solution was to climb a tree and those gentlemen were practically skyscrapers.
We would have to wait for sunset and dawn. Depending on the disappearance or appearance of the little sunlight, it could determine the other cardinal points and thus take the path to a possible exit from the site.
Meanwhile, the evil and sinister Amber hurried her lawyers to legalize everything in her name to begin disposing of Carlos' money and assets.
Carlos' despair did not allow him to be still and he made his way just as the night was about to begin.
That was crazy, it was like walking without sight. I only take a rod for its defense in case of being attacked by some animal and some fruits along with water for the road. But when he started, his biggest concern was neither more nor less the fact that he had no toilet paper.
That somehow gave him encouragement, because the moment you don't want someone to appear, that someone appears; I just hoped that someone didn't have a camera, you know about uploading the image to the networks.
On the way an immense water reservoir has been found, it seemed to be a swamp because of the way the water was found and the abundant vegetation.
He had no other way, he had to go ahead because he realized that when crossing that swamp, the vegetation let you see the sky and that would be very helpful.
He swallowed thick and threw himself to the cross, the bad thing was that in his mind was the anaconda of the movie.
Every step he took was with less determination, it was a state of immense nerves, no matter how much he tried to think of something else, in his mind the mouth of the anaconda was larger and its size was enormous.
He was already in the middle of the swamp and nothing had happened, but the water was already reaching his shoulders and he didn't know how much the depth was. The other thing that worried him was that his speed had been slowed by the density of the water and perhaps if any danger appeared, his escape would not be so fast.
We all know that danger was on his mind; the immense anaconda.
It was completely dark and Carlos Alberto was in the middle of the swamp. Only a wonderful light that seemed to be from a full moon could be seen in the distance.
At that moment she began to remember each birth of her four children, the happiness this had brought her, and how she missed them.
Also, the moments when he was in love with Amber, a very beautiful and delicate woman, came to his mind.
-How could he transform into an anaconda? He came to express strongly.
At that moment he heard a noise in the water, felt fear and at the same time scolded himself for invoking the anaconda.
He tried to hurry the pace to reach the shore, but he could not see anything, he was not sure where he was going, he was just trying to orient himself according to what he remembered when he entered the swamp.
The noise in the water continued to torment him, he felt it getting closer and closer, the fear increased and he screamed:
-I want my mom!
The water began to descend, apparently, he had already passed the deepest part of the swamp, but the vegetation was getting denser, preventing him from walking faster and the frightening noise increased.
Until he located where the noise was coming from, something was moving in front of him, but not in his direction, it was some being that was as if trapped in the vegetation.
He could not see it because of the darkness, but he could feel it and it made him intuit that it was a small animal; but what was it?
He wanted to continue without taking the animal into account, he didn't know if it would bite him when he tried to free it, but his good heart would not allow him to continue and he stretched out his arm to locate the animal and free it.
It was a small bird, which had apparently fallen out of the nest, being trapped by the aerial roots of the marshy vegetation.
He took it, checked it by touch, and placed it in the backpack he was carrying.
He followed the path and when he reached the shore, he encountered yet another pod.
I can see that and have no idea how.
It was a crocodile, alligator, lizard, a pod with a big mouth and tail.
In passing, the animal moved like a boxer dodging jabs.
No kidding, Carlos Alberto ran wherever he could at full speed looking for a tree to get away from the ground and escape from the animal.
He has no idea how he did it, but he climbed a tree with the agility of a monkey and at the top he took a deep breath as he felt safe.
He thought about the bird he had kept, perhaps in the flight he could have mistreated it and when he tried to look for it in the backpack, he almost lost his balance and stretched his arm to hold on to a branch.
As I placed my hand on the branch, I saw something muscular, something that moved and did not look like a branch.
He squeezed a little harder and determined that it was a snake. As he withdrew his hand he lost his balance again and began to fall.
He stretched out his hands to hold on to something, but the blows with the branches were strong and did not allow him to coordinate until he was able to hold on to another branch.
I touch it well to be sure that it did not move, that is, that it was not another snake.
He took a deep breath, drank some water, and checked the bird. While he thought he had fled Caracas so that nothing bad would happen to him, it turned out that he had arrived at a place that constantly threatened him.
He felt alone, vulnerable, worthless.
He prayed and in his prayer, he promised to behave better, to stop being materialistic, strive to be more loving, and to help others.
Those pods are thought of when you are with the rope around your neck; we'll see if it comes out of this one.
Dawn broke, and being sure that nothing would threaten him on the ground, he descended from the tree.
While in the tree he was able to determine the cardinal points and decided to walk toward the east. In his walk, he was constantly observing the sun and as he walked the vegetation was less dense.
He stopped for a moment to check on the bird and eat something to eat.
His traveling companion was gone, he was not in the backpack, he did not want to take Carlos Alberto's bad streak or unfortunately, he had fallen.
The backpack had broken and through the opening, the animal could have fallen, although he preferred to think that the little bird flew.
He had no idea how many days had passed, he forgot to count them, much less did he know the time, but he could sense it.
Sitting down after looking for the bird, he decided to eat some of the fruit he had with him when suddenly he heard a noise.
He could not understand the reason for having so much bad luck, he could not even eat peacefully, and the anguish, the anxiety, the restlessness, the fear, were once again shaking his being.
He crouched down to find out what it was, and looked around for an exit, like a tree or a path.
He noticed a large, dark animal of some kind approach.
He thought it was a gorilla, but in South America, there are no gorillas, perhaps a large monkey like an orangutan.
He didn't know if there were any on the continent, but what he did know was that those bugs hit hard. That scared him even more.
At one point he thought that everyone in the jungle was related to Amber and was trying to harm him.
Then suddenly he felt a cold sheath on his ear leg.
While he was watching the big monkey, a person had come up behind him and pointed a gun at him.
He was a siringuero.
He raised his arms as a sign that he was not armed and expressed to the man that he was happy to see him.
Of course, he did so with some trepidation, because he did not know what the man's intentions were.
More syringes arrived and one spoke Spanish.
These boys were his salvation. They took him to the nearest health post where he was treated and then transferred to a hospital in the nearest capital city.
Carlos Alberto, having recovered, told the authorities about what had happened to the plane.
A delegation went to the site, more or less according to the indications given to them by Carlos, and the plane was located.
It was eventually determined that the plane was sabotaged, and guess who was the perpetrator?
Let us never lose faith, and trust in ourselves, let us never stop fighting for anything, the light will always be present in our lives.
May the universe bless you with health, love, and prosperity.
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Yo uso CANVA para editar las imรกgenes que ven en mis publicaciones.
I use CANVA to edit the images you see in my publications.
Invito a @ @maryed y @hexagono6 a participar. El enlace aquรญ
I invite @ @maryed and @hexagono6 to participate. The link here
Una historia de desamor, maldad, aventura , peligros y de esperanza; muy parecida a una pelรญcula.
Me gustarรญa saber el nombre de esa pelรญcula para verla.
Mi historia es totalmente original.
Gracias por la visita y el comentario.
Cuando decimos que es parecida a una pelรญcula, nos referimos a la trama, al juego de imรกgenes que se van suscitando en la memoria del lector y es porque tu historia es muy visual, permite que uno imaginรฉ todo con claridad, a eso es lo que decimos "tipo pelรญcula"
En efecto, soy muy visual, debo ver las imรกgenes en mi mente para poder escribirlas.
Es igual cuando leo, si el autor no hace que la pelรญcula se forme en mi mente la historia se me hace aburrida.
Por favor, no sientas que tomรฉ a mal tu comentario, solo querรญa saber si habรญa una pelรญcula asรญ para verla.
Gracias por tu comentario.
Disfrute mucho participando y estoy disfrutando leer a los demรกs autores; hay historias que atrapan.
ยกMe quito el sombrero @germanandradeg!
Tu historia fue realmente cautivadora, emocionante y con su toque de humor.
La verdadera anaconda y causante de su mala suerte era la mismรญsima Amber, un giro inesperado para mรญ.
Lo que tambiรฉn me pareciรณ sorprendente fue su habilidad para escapar y sobrevivir a todos esos peligros que se le enfrentaron en el camino.
ยกEl รบnico consejo que le puedo dar a Carlos Alberto, es que para la prรณxima tome un vuelo directo! ๐๐๐
ยกSaludos!
jajajajajaja
Muy buen consejo estimada Estefani (@arzkyu97).
Cuando estaba escribiendo la historia, llegรณ un momento que me dije:
Estoy siendo muy sรกdico con este tipo, nadie puede soportar tantas desgracias, pero es una historia de ficciรณn y todo puede pasar.
Mil gracias por tu visita y ese maravilloso comentario.
Mira el lado bueno, al menos lo dejaste sobrevivir para contarlo...
Porque por el ritmo que iba, hasta pensรฉ que se lo iba a comer el caimรกn ๐คญ๐๐
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Saludos @germanadradeg
Una serie de eventos infortunados, peligros muy reales mezclados con la pelรญcula en la cabeza del pobre Carlos. Desenlace favorable y lecciones aprendidas, seguramente olvidarรก las promesas hechas en trance de peligro de ser mejor persona.
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Que cosas con รmbar la propia Anaconda de la pelรญcula que justo un dรญa antes vio la pelรญcula Carlos A.
La mente es una cosa seria, cuantos pensamientos atravesaron por ella, el miedo pero las ganas de vivir triunfaron.
Muy divertida tรบ historia. Siempre genial con ellas.
รxitos
๐ฎ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ด๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ (@๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐) ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐.
๐ฏ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ร๐๐๐๐; ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ .
๐จ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐รฉ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
๐บ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐.
Me divertรญ mucho mientras leรญa .
En esta historia un poco de todo.
Saludos
El nombre no le hace honor a lo maluca que es la Ambar esa. Que bueno que Carlos logro superar todas esas desventuras y ahora podrรก vivir mas tranquilo mientras la anaconda... perdรณn, Ambar este recluida. Gracias a los tipos esos que lo rescataron, que ni idea de quienes son. Muy buena historia amigo.
!HBIT
Hermanazo que bueno verte por aquรญ, siendo solidario con Carlos A.
Se te agradece la vista Ramรณn (@fragozar01) y por supuesto el comentario que me hizo el dรญa.
Un abrazo.
Gran carajo , me hiciste sufrir y reรญr con este relato, la parte del pantano me tenia angustiada y me hiciste reรญr con lo del cocodrilo y los gorilas y ni hablar del papel higiรฉnico, la vedad no se si en una situaciรณn como esa hubiera pensado en eso, pero todo es posible.
PD: ยฟQue le habrรก pasado el pobre pajarito? jajaja
Pues, Carlos A. se quedรณ sin pajarito, nadie sabe si se lo tragรณ la culebra o el cocodrilo, pero con todo y eso pudo vivir sin รฉl y fue feliz.
Me hiciste el dรญa con tu comentario.
Mil gracias por tu visita maravillosa Cristy (@actioncats).