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At the Snowmen's cave

Куштуев Степан Сергеевич. 13 лет . At the Snowmen's cave. HIGH.

Before I took part in the Expedition through the Arctic, I had lived by a schedule. In the Arctic you lose sense of time. Having 24 hours of sunlight we could start our hiking at what we thought was 3 PM but it was actually 3 AM.
Our entire being was focused on one thing: survival.
That day or night (I can’t say for sure) I was on polar bear watch while the others were sleeping.
I didn’t have to fall asleep so I looked outside for some fresh air and came face to face with a ...

strong white SNOWMAN. He was smaller than me. And when I tried to run away the Snowman said to me: -Stop! I won't kill you! I want to be your friend. My name is Billy. And I stepped. We entered a large cold cave. There were for about ten Snowmen in cave. And I understood that Billy was their child. Their rooms were made of ice. When we entered Billy's room his mother was surprised and began crying at him. Every evening all Snowwomen gathered and made a fire and waited Snowmen. Snowmen got food and hunted wild animals. And when they returned home women coked meals. I could see all Snowmen and Snowwomen sitting around the fire. And when night came, all the children went sleeping. And I fell asleep too. In the morning the Snowpeople gave a boat with food and water, because my expedition group had come home to their native country. I returned to my native land . And I'll never forget this strange occasion!


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