I was on my way, like always alone.
Normally no problem, good orientation, never lost.
This time was different, I met six soldiers in the forest. And they didn’t let me continue my way. Put
me in the car, and brought me to the capital city for interrogation.
I was dressed like the muslim women in this country, spoke their language, was alone with a backpack,
near the border.
My passport not with me, and if I tell, I am german, nobody is believing this.
They checked my backpack, found for me normal stuff, like knife, laptop, good phone, map, medicine,
and an arabic book. This was not good.
They thought, I am a muslim terrorist on my way to cross the
border and do some attentat there.
They hit me, because I got angry, I didn’t wanted that they touch my stuff.
They held me for four days.
And I thought they will not let me go, or they will deport me. I could not tell them the whole truth, but
what I told them, it sounded so fantastic, they could not believe it.
But they checked, and it was the
truth. They realised, that I am very clever, and that I have the trust of the people in my place, they
asked me to work with or for them. I denied this.
How could I do this, sell the people to the police.
Finally they brought me back to the place where they caught me. My host in the town has not given my
passport to the police.
I was so afraid these days, could not call anyone, was alone, no clue what will happen with me.
I know it is strange, I am always walking alone, but it was never a problem with wolves and bears, only with
When they caught me, and brought me back outside the village, nobody could see what will
happen there, I got very aggressive.
My temperament is now like this from the people here, and it doesn’t matter to me, how many they were. I attacked them, after they hit me. And told them in their language, go to hell. In the military police station they treated me normal, but after they knew I can
speak a lot of languages, and the people trust me, they tried to convince to work for them. One day I was sure, they will let me go next day, and it was true, next day I was free.
Strange, can I sometimes see the future?