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CHAPTER ONE JOURNEY TO THE JUNGLE

Mr. Thomson is venturing into the jungle to find the hidden treasures. City life is becoming unbearable with cost of food shoting up by the day.

To survive the jungle he has to equip himself with a matchet, a mosquito net, a flashlight, jungle boots, sweaters, cooking pots and water gallons.

As Mr. Thomson set out in a vehicle into the jungle, he was like a butterfly metamorphosing from the egg to catapiler and into the adult butterfly.

As he moved out of the city, gradually leaving the heavy traffic, he got to a point where he finds just about three cars ahead of him.

As he goes further into the journey, he realizes no one is on the side walk but electric poles; with few houses behind them and forest further away behind those houses.

He has just metamorphosed from one stage into another. He has just departed from the urban into the sububs but is yet into the real jungle.

As he continues the journey, he looked pass the electric poles and the houses behind into the forest further away. He wondered how many insects, birds and animals are in there; in the forest that looks so quiet as a grave yard. Then he saw a breath taking sight: further into the forest, in an area barren of trees, is a green field that covers a hil that slopes towards the in road. He realizes that he just had a glims of the abundant treasures in the jungle; even as he is yet into the real jungle.He was looking at a field of some sort of crops thriving on until harvest time.

Then Mr. Thomson turned his attention to the roof ahead of him. He could see a truck crawling in front of the vehicle he was traveling in. The driver of his vehicle was trying to overtake the truck that is smoking badly. As he tries to overtake, another vehicle was coming from the opposite direction; forcing him to remain behind the smoking truck.. Now everyone in the vehicle. including Mr. Thomson are couphing.

Mr. Thomson's driver was far from given up as he tries another overtaking. This time the road was free and everyone heived a sigh of relief as the driver pressed down the pedal and raced down the road. That was a bit nervy; thought Mr. Thomson.

He continued the journey for another hour and then realized he can no longer find electric poles by the road side. what came to his notice were tick green and brown forest flowing behind as his vehicle speed pass them.

He has metamorphosed into the final stage. He has just stepped into the jungle.

Now from time to time he sees a man or a woman or both together with pieces of woods tied together on their heads or on a bicycle or on a motorcycle. He is seeing people coming from the farm. He was a little apprehensive as the thought of becoming as one of them ran through his mind.

Finally, he arrives at his destination. He stopped in front of a small house. His host; Mr. Adams came out to meet him with a warm smile as he helped to carry his load into a little room.