"This article was written originally in arabic, and below is an automated translation".
Since I traveled to a western country with the intention of having heart surgery, I feel a Zionist conspiracy woven against me!
I don’t know how they can numb me, and I was transferred to a vehicle that was more like a plane!
I woke up to see myself sitting on a seat on the right side of a plane that seemed monstrous and strange, and its walls were stained with suspicious dark colors, everything around me seemed to be a prison inside a plane, I do not know who put me here, and what they want from me, and I do not know if it is installed so badly it can Flying really like all other planes!
The atmosphere around me is largely dark, and it is interesting to note that although I am in an old plane and not usable as I thought, there is a screen display in front of every seat, just as in the well-known passenger transport aircraft! .. But for a moment, those of me are around!
May I be crazy! Have I drank a narcotic liquid containing the strongest alcohols even drunk!
This is unbelievable, as it is true that I am a good follower of fictional cartoon films, but that does not justify the reason for watching Saddam Hussein, the former Iraqi president sitting in the first row of the plane! Wearing a black suit and white shirt, wearing his famous black hat on his head while smoking a “cigar”, while watching a documentary film about his most prominent statements in his pleadings in court, followed by scenes of his execution! What is even more amazing is the person sitting next to him who enjoys watching the moment of execution while laughing!
I think I know him, and whoever dares to laugh at this loud voice ignoring the plane’s crowding and the laws of travel on it!
It is “Adolf Hitler” with the same uniform he was watching on TV! He returns the scene of the execution from the screen dedicated to Saddam’s seat, continuing his hysterical laughter, placing one hand on his stomach and pointing the other to Saddam’s face, who moved only when he tilted his body slightly to the right, inserting his hand in his jacket, and confidently, taking a wallet from his jacket pocket and took out Including a passport-size personal photo, putting it in the face of Hitler, who suddenly fasted, turned red, and tilted the cuff of Saddam, who started to laugh! The strange thing is that while laughing, he threw the picture on the ground to fall in the corridor in front of me, bearing the image of “Winston Churchill” Prime Minister of the United Kingdom during the Second World War, and the mastermind of the armies of the Allied forces victorious over Hitler!
I looked around, and as the plane was full of passengers who were indifferent to what was going on around them, darkness prevented me from looking at their faces, but I can distinguish their bodies, there are those who wear caps like those used in wars! And others wear a large turban like the ancient Arabs! And others are wearing strange costumes that I can not even describe! Amidst this confusion, I heard the voice of a woman suddenly screaming:
Where are the crew? How do you sit these – and indicate the places where Saddam and Hitler sit – in the middle of the front row of the plane, while I am “Mah Duran” and I have a baby who sits far away and has no place to put his bed? Listen, if you do not replace my seat with the seats of these annoying people in the front, I will complain to you at my husband, Sultan Suleiman the Magnificent, the thirtieth Sultan of the Ottoman Empire, and he will not hesitate to punish you for your disdain for me!
Here, people gathered around them, and those who tried to solve the problem interfered, and of course, a fight like this could herald a global war that cannot be neglected. The issue here is not just a seat, but the imposition of a political reality in the geography of the seats, to my understanding!
Therefore, the “captain” of the plane had to intervene personally to settle the conflict, which happened when a dignified man dressed in loose clothes arrived, and he was tightened with a dark colored cotton belt, and he had a crown in the shape of a triangle, which I think was called “Al-Sharbush” in the Mamluk era, he delivered peace The litigants have to begin to hear their sayings about the case!
I don’t know, laugh at what I see and hear, or try to live with the place and the people around me!
I can’t believe what i see where am I ? who are they ? Is it a charade from that gang to scare me?
In the background the sound of their quarreling, and I am immersed in my thinking while sitting in the seats adjacent to the window on their right, as I had been sitting on the left, while a person with a blue military suit sits on my right at the window, I thought about asking him, perhaps he exchanged exclamation marks, but he ignored my call to him and all This noise is in the plane, and he continues to nail it in front of the originally closed window!
Finally, after I started pulling his shirt, he turned to me, frankly, and after what I saw a little while ago, it was no surprise when I learned that whoever was sitting next to me was the famous French leader Napoleon Bonaparte, just as he was in the drawings drawn for him!
Of course, I swallowed my questions successively, so please ask here!
The fight is still raging, as Hitler’s face and Saddam’s gluttony in his smoking are enough to show how angry they are about asking the wife of the Ottoman Sultan as she claims! Here, someone came to tell the pilot of the plane that he should return to the cockpit in preparation for landing. Immediately, he went to his cabin, warning them of any movement they might make during the landing process, and advising them to wear a seatbelt! As for the Sultan’s wife, he was ordered to be raised to the “businessmen” class on the plane to solve the problem!
“The plane is preparing for gradual landing at the next station, please stay in your seats and fasten the seat belts, greetings from the plane crew.”
Amid my surprise at what is happening around me, I remain silent and sit idly by, all faces around me are strange and do not bode well, I have no solution but to escape and dispel their plans, in front of my colleague “Napoleon Bonaparte” a small door with a red latch on it written in a clear line “the emergency door”, and near It includes a life jacket that I can inflate and use to survive from drowning in the sea or reducing the speed of collision with the ground. This is my chance, I will take advantage of Napoleon Sarhan and Saddam and Hitler’s preoccupation with their conversations to open the door and jump from it when the plane approaches the surface of the earth!
Suddenly, what the screen was showing in front of me changed. Strange symbols ending in numbers appeared on it which were the only thing I could understand. I think it was 786-80.
