1991 Sept. 23
The humans wrapped in bright suns, waters, and grasses all got me out of the ice in a little less than a week. Then a huge metal bird flew down to the ground and little human suns, waters, and grasses walked out of it with a weird wood box they put me in. I heard whirring and suddenly felt like I was off the ground. I overheard them talking and found out they were indeed human but had something called a "coat" wrapped around them not little suns, grasses, and waters. I soon began to wonder, "Where am I?"
-Otzi The Iceman
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The Story of Otzi the Iceman
Ficción históricaA diary log written by Otzi the Iceman, a frozen mummy thousands of years old. (Based off of true events, very short, sweet, and error filled)
