A nomad is not aimed at part1

in story •  7 years ago 

Some people think that if you leave Greece then you will have to go to another country in Europe. With no identity card, no money, no money. The identification card, which was torn apart by the broker's advice before entering Greece, then there was no identity or original weapon. Moreover, if you want to enter another country in the straight path, then you both want.

They teamed up and suggested, as they were hiding in this country, they would have to hide in other countries in Europe, where there are jobs, there is food, the language of the country can be understood - England!

But, hiding in other countries is not easy. In every post there are dangers, fear of being caught, once they have been caught, they must go back to their home or detention camps. But there is nothing to lose in life, but they are all lost to come here, so no risk They are no longer afraid to take it.

For a long time, waiting for a long time, the man has deposited a few euro a few hours in the streets of Athens, by offering cargo to the hotel. One of their team came in search of a broker - he is again a European man, the brokerage can reach some of their group to other countries in Europe. Of course, there are several euros. However, the man and his people are all dead, just as they want to leave Greece and go to other countries in Europe.

With the man, a man was talking about trafficking broker. Truck drivers will be trafficked in another country by Dhaka truck, they promised. However, truck drivers were sitting around two hundred euro.

In some cases, after the accumulation of the two hundred euro, he was pressing down a covered vegetable truck, hiding behind a moth-like vegetable sack.

What he was thinking of running on the truck's dhuluni, he did not remember the slightest, but there were also a few unknown faces, he saw the mirror of an uncertain life in every dry face, but even so, the hope of a bright life behind those faces was hidden in hope. But, none of them spoke upstairs. Whenever the truck stopped, all the faces in the panic were becoming white - thinking about what would happen if the border guard caught him.

No one is friends with this purposeless long time, everyone is accompanying travelers.

At the end of a long journey, an endless road was going on, when the truck stopped jerking, the truck driver threw his throat. You know, all of us have to go down here. The city in which the truck driver had lowered the name - the city of Naples, the city of Italy, you are now in Italy.

He could not understand Naples in the evening. Athens's broker said to meet with Naples's other broker, but in the evening of darkness, in new cities, where in the new city he can find him.

Of course, thinking about spending some time in the neighborhood around the station. At least, there is a station roof above the head, there is water for food in the station's bathroom.

He looked at the new country's army and saw it with a smile - he would start another life. Who knows what is waiting for him here?

A new chapter really started in the life of a man.

Then, he had to beg for him at the streets of Naples, in the port, but, maybe not even five euro in the day. Fights with the local beggars - the place to sit down to beg. Coolie has worked for a very low euro.

Resistance market- Everyone in Italy wants to work less, and the person wants the job too, so the goods carry for five euros throughout the day. Tried to do small business in the port - tried to sell umbrellas, dolls, ladies bags etc. However, about sixteen of the profits had to be handed over to the local Mafia.

Even drugs have to be sold, small robberies have to be robbed. Slowly being in Naples was becoming quite dangerous for him. So, according to the advice of one of the local Mafias, this man's visit to Vishu Via

Whenever the man noticed that the wrong way went down in the next station. It's very hot in Italy during the summer. May month now, very hot and warm. This aspect of Italy is quite rough and beautiful. As far as the sight goes, the horizontal expanse of the sloping land is very high. Far mountain ranges The rough farthest horizontal blurred light fog or fog. A smell of lemon flower drunk in hot air

In Italy, the simple simple living of the village, different colors, different types of clothes in the courtyard of the house, drying colorful cloths in the air, to tune in their minds to the villagers of the villages, say a simple story of life with a simple and unassuming life. The man's mind began to be upset, and I went to a rush in the country, in my own village.

The man's heart became a little weak! Did the lines of the water be seen in the corner? Can not be understood clearly. Or the eyes of 'El Dodado' in the eyes of two? He is a ticketless passenger, so there is no hurry to cut his ticket. The lazy wait for the next train, and the foreigners began to move, move, smile, talk, and sharpen their life to the rhythm of life, and tried to tide the dreams of their deep minds, maybe a little breath Fellal - what do the people around you realize? The guy got a little bit aware of it.

Authors get paid when people like you upvote their post.
If you enjoyed what you read here, create your account today and start earning FREE STEEM!
Sort Order:  

I want support from the follow-up vote

read the post

Yeah

In the aftermath of the people prefer to escape and after themselves on the wave of the wave, the face is better for them