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When about 2/3 of the trip to the only city frogs
can pronounce
 was completed, the by
 now rather pale pilot turned to Jesper and said:
 
 "If you wonder why I'm in a cold sweat and deadly pale..."
 
 "No, I don't", Jesper interrupted, "I'm reading my diary and
 are trying to remember something I wrote yesterday.
 
 "Oh! Anyway, I have very good reason to feel this way. A reason
 of decisive importance for you too!"
 
 Jesper still read his diary, but nodded absent minded to the
 pilot to pretend that he had heard what he just said. Even though
 Jesper clearly displayed his lack of interest, the pilot felt obligated
 to continue:
 
 "I've realized five facts, that combined are somewhat fatal...
 Those facts are:
 
-  We have fuel for another 2000 km.
 
 -  Closets land is 3000 km away.
 
 -  This airplane is impossible to land on water.
 
 -  We have no parachutes.
 
 -  The ocean below us is fill with white sharks.
 
 
But besides that, and that a tornado is reported in front of us,
and that I  really need to pee, everything is fine."
 
"Well, if you continue to sweat like this, you probably loose so
much fluid that you do not have to pee", Jesper consoled,
 
"Probably. But what about the other things I said?"
 
"I'm not that good at combining facts... Could you please use plain
languish."
 
"We are going to die!"
 
"That's more like it. No room for misunderstandings", Jesper
 said, repeated the words the pilot just said to himself,
 and fainted. 
  
 
The little plane, with the pilot close to a nervous breakdown and
the fainted passenger, suddenly started to spin around with an
 enormously high rotation frequency. The plane was trapped in 
 the eye of a huge tornado, that by the way was named Bertha.
 The centrifugal force inside the plane was very strong and pressed
 the persons inside the plane against the side doors. If the doors
 hadn't been carefully locked both the persons inside the plane
 would have been thrown out. The doors hadn't been locked carefully,
 by the way... at least not both of them. The passenger door opened
 and the passenger, that besides forgetting to lock the door had forgot
 to put on his seat belt, was thrown out of the plane.
  
 
 The plane was kept in the center of the tornado for 2 minutes
 before it finally came loose. Jesper, on the other hand, stayed in the
 eye the tornado for more than two and a half hour while Bertha moved
 in over Australian land. By this time the wind velocity
 had slacken so much that the gravity force acting on Jesper
finally became important. From an altitude of about 1000 meters he fell
precipitately towards the ground. At that moment Jesper woke up. His
head felt extraordinary dizzy and everything seemed to spin around.
 Feeling convinced that he had an 'endlessly falling dream', he stayed
 totally calm as he finally ended up in a container situated
 in an industry area.
  
 
 The container Jesper just landed in belonged to a company
 called `The world's softest pillows`. The secret behind the unusually
 soft pillows was a down picked from a special breed bird, that
 came from a cross-breeding of humming-birds and ostrich. Besides having
 extremely soft and large down, the down was extremely fast growing
 and the average size birds could be picked of all their down once a
 week. The down was keep in
 huge containers before it was put inside pillows.
  
 
 Due to all
 the extremely clever plot and unexpected new turns in the story
 so far the awake reader might now expect the unexpected; to find
 out that container Jesper landed in was empty, or even better, rented
 to 'Sharp Nails Incorporated". However, since Jesper in that case
would have been very flat or enormously pierced, the container actually
 contained the soft down indicated earlier.
The owner of 'The worlds softest pillows', a man called Al, had
observed the spectacular entry of the unexpected visitor. After
fetching a ladder he climbed up the huge container and looked down
into it. After observing the bold dizzy man for a few seconds Al
screamed:
 
"Jesper! Where did you come from?
 
"Tibet? No, LA? No, it might have been from the moon around Bleep."
 
Since Jesper still was very daze, he didn't recognize Al as one of
his ex-stepfathers. Al was not just a stepfather to Jesper, he was
actually one of Jesper favorite ones, the seventh best
according to Jesper's own top ten stepfather list to be precise.
  
 
Al helped Jesper up from the container and down to the solid ground.
 By this time the image of a spinning surrounding inside Jesper's head
 was about to slow down. This helped Jesper to finally identify
 his stepfather.  
 "Al, my almost favorite dad. I'm sorry I didn't
 recognize you sooner.
I felt so dizzy, it must have been from the jet lag from the trip
from.... the place I came from."
 
Al didn't give a reply to Jesper since he suddenly remembered something
that had happened earlier. Instead he said:
 
"The strange looking woman was right. Even though I saw it with my own
eyes I can hardly belive it. How could she have known?"
 
"The strange looking woman?", Jesper wondered.
 
"Yeah! She came to me half an hour ago, and claimed that you should
appear on this exact spot within an hour. She therefore insisted
that I should move my largest container with down to this spot.
Normally 'Sharp Nails Inc.' keep their container here."
 
"How could she know that?", Jesper asked.
 
"Well, I don't know. She claims that she is psycic, ant that she
always can sence where you are, and will be. She called helself Olva, or
something like that. Do you know this strange looking woman?"
 
"No, I don't know any Olva. However, there is something very
familliar about this woman."
 
 
 
 
   
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Patrik & 
Thu Feb 26 10:10:12 MET 1998