I tap my vision inside myself. I feel a prickling feeling. Another feeling erupts from my stomach. It gets more intense and more intense. The feeling moves up my body past the chest area. It keeps going, it is at my neck now and almost finally reaching my mouth. A yawn erupts from my body and interrupts my intense soul stare at my neighbours daughter. She turns her head and looks towards me before walking towards me. 

Oh shit

This must be the cue to start running.

I lift my body up and start sprinting the opposite direction of her and by her i mean Milla. Milla, the beautiful, the untouched, the girl who is too naive to figure out that if you bath half naked at the village lake. All the boys in the village will come and peek on you. We even started doing pre parties before "the happening". I should explain. The preparties is just a small meeting with all the attendies except one,obviously. We usually meet 7AM right after we wake up on top of the small hill. We bring a little beer, talk about hiding strategies, distraction, disarm traps, escape routes and etc. Just the normal stuff, it's usually the same, but sometimes some of the others discover a new strategy and it changes the game. Well that was about the preparties. 

We call the event of peeking on Milla "the happening", so when we have to call the other boys to alarm them we yell " THE HAPPENING IS HAPPENING". Of course at a place where Milla can't hear us.

The elderly people think we are crazy, but it's probably best that they don't know about the happening, because then we would get our ass whipped by the women. 

Milla is by far the most violent girl i have ever met, but the risk of peeking is worth it because of the fact that she has a ravishing body. Her body so beautiful and slim. Her long blonde hair that reaches down to her butt and with her crystal blue eyes just staring into your soul and make you tremble. I wholehearted believe that she can make anyone fall in love with her. I think every boy in the village would drop what ever they were doing just to get in the good grace of her, ahem including me. I don't have a crush on her right now though, but just joining the experience for fun with the boys.

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The village is placed at the foot of a mountain called "The Great Haba mountains". Around it, Lots of forest and a few lakes and a lot of wild beasts. We can't go too far away from the village, because of the dangers that the beats poses. Only the hunters can. Hunters are the ONLY people who are allowed to leave the village area and they get selected and tested, they need to overcome hard challenges and practice alot. For me it sounds like a lot of hard work and i don't like the sound of that.

I just really hope that i don't get selected to be a hunter.

But someone has to, or else the village can't get food.

just not me. I hope it's not me.

My generation is pretty lazy and retarded as my grandma would say.

We just sit and drink everyday without doing anything productive even though we are 17 years old, well we do move when The Happening is happening.

When the elders ask us the happening is, we always answer. We put our right hand on our heart and say

"Haba haba haba the happening is haba haba happening"

They usually just look weird at us.

and we run away.

Oh yeah

So i was running away from Milla, but you may ask why am i running away from a 17 year girl with a spiked bat.

Yeah i probably forgot to mention before about the fact that she always carry her spiked bat. And when i say always, i mean ALWAYS. She carry it When she sleeps, she poops rainbows, she practice martial arts, when she paints and everywhere else!

Maybe it's her imaginary friend or something. I don't know, but this is one of the things we also discuss in our preparties. We just call it Benny. She also usually traps the lake surroundings with traps and etc to keep us boys away, only works 35% of the times.

Right foot. Left Foot. Right foot. Left foot and j-u-u-ump over trap. As i flew over the trap like an angel floating through the air, Leaving a trail of shiny glimmer behind me landing smoothly on my right foot which boosts my body forward and escapes in a smooth motion the most beautfiul angel looking devil behind me. 

Well... that didn't happend. 

I tripped over my legs and fell down in the trap and after i got beaten by her so much that i couldn't regonize myself in the mirror or move for a month.

Worth it. I think. A man always sticks to his decision. So worth it.

I open my eyes. My mom is there, opening her mouth saying: " Son, the chief has said that you are not qualified to become a hunter".

" Oh okay, that sucks " i reply, but in my mind YEEEEEES