Chapter 1: The Journey begins..

Somewhat day dreaming Christine was gazing with a day dreaming stare at the little boats that sailed at inlet of the harbour. She didn't even know what she was thinking of.. or at anything at all for that matter. just a second a go, with a flash of reality washing over her like a rogue wave out of the blue, it splashed hypothetically like a ice cold gush water over her dazed mind. she immediately came back to her senses, sh#t! "I'm gonna be late!" She just shouted out loud against herself,.. As fast as she could she picked up all her stuff together, in the blink of an eye. Which on itself was a accomplishment she rarely pulled off. More like a kinda of miracle it was in this case! cause normally in stress situations, wich where 9/10 on a last minute notice she'd couldn't manage to get her stuff together. What always end up in delays or missing items. Christine was a little bit chaoticly by nature, or in her own words: I use all this stuff all time so it is at hand, only the question "was it so handy as she tought" pun intended. But in this specific that wasn't the case. she went like a guided missiles barrage straight on her targets! with in the process literally launching her self on to her bicycle, she sped off as fast as she could to an other part of the harbour. with an rush hour cyclist delivery courier paste , she Zig zaging trought the packs of working harbour people almost crashing into an exiting fork lift full of fish crates! Pfew a near miss she tought, although the fishy smells she inhaled in her frantically pedalling gasping for fresh air. Fresh fish in this case. no time to be all grossed out, or angry. With almost throwing up she continued her dangerously but controlled cycle trajectory towards her target. She just kept going! thinking i got to be on time "this is my only chance" In the distance she sees her, a big oceans Freight vessel, almost there she thinks! Gonna make it, at the backside she can already make out what with big letters was written in white paint "Marilone IV" her transportation for the coming months that would lead her to a nice salary, which was the main goal of this undertaking. At least for her relatives, cause she saw this as a big adventure, something that would enrich and chance her boring life into an unknown adventure, a chance to travel the world. Getting to know new countries, far of place, different people with different cultures. This was gonna be a fucking awesome adventure! She tought! But oh girl! She couldn't be more (in her words) fucking wrong! The stuff places people adventure and all that wasn't quite what any one would expect. But first the had to travel for quite a distance and while, to take them all far, far..far a way from here...