- Born in Auschwichtz, Poland -
- Up-brought by a furious bear -
So i found myself to be lost in the mountains where i had fled to from Poland, soon i was cornered by this bear who seemed to be the reincarnation of my mother.
The bear took me to its cave and literally put me to sleep.
The next morning i woke up in a caveman suit (wolf pelt) and the bear wasn’t to be seen.
I grabbed a spear while running to the exit of the cave and when i got out, there was a beautiful weather so i headed to a small water stream and started fishing with the spear.
It was so fun that i didn’t realize that the sun had set and the wilderness had waken, i had no other choice than going back to the bear cave with the fish i got at the stream.
There i faced the bear that seemed somehow happy seeing me, that freaked me out so i ate some of the fishes and left the cave with a torch in my hand.
I kept wandering for days or weeks but soon i found a weird house made of these red stone cubes, well a dog started to bark in the vicinity so i got scared and retreated to the forest.
I stayed close to that house, watching those creatures who were similar to me for many days.
Now i had learned how they interact with each other so i decided to head towards that house and make friends with it’s inhabitants.
The dog in their yard didn’t bark at me but sat next to me when i knocked at the front door.
soon i heard small fast steps and a small human with long hair opened the door and looked up at me.
I lifted my hand showing the palm forward and said “hey”.
Now it has been 3 years since that day i wandered into society and were adopted by a old man and his daughter.
The old man want’s me to inherit the small grocery shop downstairs and I’m very restless for i can feel the life drain out of him.
I wish to pay my debt of him raising me into the society so i shall take care of what is his like it was mine when he passes on and until his daughter is old enough to inherit what is her’s.
The morning sun shines nicely to my room through the curtain while I’m sitting on my bed with my diary in my hands.
Now i think that is enough writing in my diary.
It’s soon time to take the dog for a walk so I’ll have to end it here and eat some breakfast with my family.
For the next time writing in my diary must i live more…
 "OttoH2")