yull
08-29-2002, 4:17 AM
Hand & head trample in the train.
Another favorite place to be trampled was the train. My country was a communist one and that creates a lot of problems in all economical sectors. Imagine a night train where exists wagons with no light. Ugly but an advantage for a person that wants to be trampled. In the summer, the night trains to holiday destinations were more than full because in the daytime is too hot outside and people prefers to travel in the night. Another disadvantage (or advantage) - a very big distance -45 cm between railway platform and the climbing stairs. In a lot of stations the platform was shorter than the train so the distance increase for first wagons.
It's happened next summer after the bridge trample. I went to visit some relatives in a city in the south part of the country. No direct connection only with shift. Second train has as final destination seaside stations. First part of the trip was OK. The connection train arrives with a 35 minutes delay. That result in a furious crowd and also desperate because in delay situations trains usually stay a shorter period in stations in attempt to recuperate delayed minutes. So 150-200 people must get into the train in 4-5 minutes instead of 12-15.
I choose to stay at the end of platform near a large group of girls that goes to a summer camp Same option has 2-3 other families. I was alone, my luggage consisting in a single back-carried sack (rucksack). The train arrives and the crowd becomes impatient. I inclined in order to take my sack that was on the platform and in the same moment somebody hit me with a very big luggage. I fall down. It was night and only a very slight light from the railway station. In the next seconds the crowd start to move to the train. A girl step brutally on my hand then I felt a strong hit in my ribs. A female voice " who's the idiot that let the luggage in the path ???" I was the luggage. Nervous, she lifts the right feet wearing low heel sandals and put it on my back. Then the nervous lady climb heavily on my back. I felt her heels crushing my kidneys. Then she moves forwards and the second step was on my head. She applies a tremendous pressure. On the earth - gravel with sharp margins. So she brutally twisted her sole on my ear and the down gravel scratch my cheek. I tried to get up when a back-opened 5-cm heel shoes land on my fingers. Another intense pain. I finally get up and went to the train stairs. I slink between the camp girls and I reach the stairs. Then it's happened again. A girl with a big bag was in my back. She suddenly moves her luggage in her front. I was hit. Due the impact I put my left hand on stair but my head was forced by the bag to move in the front, right on the last step of the wagon stairs. The girl didn’t notice me due her big bag that she carries in her front. She climbs first step. At the second one her black sandal step on my left hand fingers almost squeezing them. Then I saw her searching for the third step where my head was. She lifts her right feet and the toes land on my scratch. She presses but only razes my cheek and nose. She then tries again but she only hit me in my left eye then the same razes. She lift again her feet but this time enough so she place the sole of her sandal on my temple and ear but her heel was exactly on the scratch made before by the lady on the platform. She finally felt something resistant under her sole and climb. I believe my head will explode, I feel a tendency of my eyes to get out from my head. All her weight plus the weight of the luggage on my head. After her another girl with a same big bag, following her closely. She was wearing a pear of white shoes, very low heel, no socks, no panties, just barefoot in the shoes. She steps with her heel on my hand from the second step, almost crushing my fingers. Then she lifts her right feet and hit me in the eye. I saw colorful stars due the pain. Then she lifts the feet more and step on my head. I felt the warm of the feet through the thin sole of the shoe, sole that start to press harder and harder squeezing my ear. She finally climbs up. The last was the teacher accompanying them She was a brunette, about 30-32 years, tall wearing red heeled sandals. I made a big effort to re-gain my position, being obvious that if the teacher will trample me her heels may destroy my eye. I didn’t succeed but because she was so tall she climb two steps of the stairs at once, avoiding my head. She didn’t step totally but she put the right heel on my head, meantime the sole of the sandal landing on the wagon floor. I felt an intense pain and for a second I believe that the heel will drill a hole in my head. She enters more in the wagon. I climb the stairs in my knees. I didn’t notice that a band from her luggage hitch on my shirt. So she pulls her bag and again I felt down on the floor of the wagon. She stops and asks her girls if everybody was there. Then she asks them to wait a second. In the same time the train start. She steps back saying slowly "I'll climb on the back baggage to identify our seats". Again I was the baggage. She climbs heavily on my back and I heard an internal "crack" and an agonizing pain. After a few years I have a x-ray and the doctor tells me that I had a broken rib.
Finally all the agitation calm. I sat down on the wagon floor on a paper towel. Near me, on the left side a pear of young lovers kissing from 2 in 2 minutes. I didn’t pay them attention. I take from my sack a pack of paper towels. Then I start looking for the bottle of water. I put my left hand on the floor near me searching with the right in the sack that was putted near my right. I felt suddenly an intense pain on my left hand. The girl was trampling my finger with her left heel. She stays about 1 minute, kissing her lover. At next station there was little light and I saw her - a pear of superb legs in short trousers, nice tanned with a pear of delicate white sandals. She didn’t felt my poor fingers under her beautiful heels. I learn after that a woman kissing her lover may crush anything under her soled without noticing.
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Another favorite place to be trampled was the train. My country was a communist one and that creates a lot of problems in all economical sectors. Imagine a night train where exists wagons with no light. Ugly but an advantage for a person that wants to be trampled. In the summer, the night trains to holiday destinations were more than full because in the daytime is too hot outside and people prefers to travel in the night. Another disadvantage (or advantage) - a very big distance -45 cm between railway platform and the climbing stairs. In a lot of stations the platform was shorter than the train so the distance increase for first wagons.
It's happened next summer after the bridge trample. I went to visit some relatives in a city in the south part of the country. No direct connection only with shift. Second train has as final destination seaside stations. First part of the trip was OK. The connection train arrives with a 35 minutes delay. That result in a furious crowd and also desperate because in delay situations trains usually stay a shorter period in stations in attempt to recuperate delayed minutes. So 150-200 people must get into the train in 4-5 minutes instead of 12-15.
I choose to stay at the end of platform near a large group of girls that goes to a summer camp Same option has 2-3 other families. I was alone, my luggage consisting in a single back-carried sack (rucksack). The train arrives and the crowd becomes impatient. I inclined in order to take my sack that was on the platform and in the same moment somebody hit me with a very big luggage. I fall down. It was night and only a very slight light from the railway station. In the next seconds the crowd start to move to the train. A girl step brutally on my hand then I felt a strong hit in my ribs. A female voice " who's the idiot that let the luggage in the path ???" I was the luggage. Nervous, she lifts the right feet wearing low heel sandals and put it on my back. Then the nervous lady climb heavily on my back. I felt her heels crushing my kidneys. Then she moves forwards and the second step was on my head. She applies a tremendous pressure. On the earth - gravel with sharp margins. So she brutally twisted her sole on my ear and the down gravel scratch my cheek. I tried to get up when a back-opened 5-cm heel shoes land on my fingers. Another intense pain. I finally get up and went to the train stairs. I slink between the camp girls and I reach the stairs. Then it's happened again. A girl with a big bag was in my back. She suddenly moves her luggage in her front. I was hit. Due the impact I put my left hand on stair but my head was forced by the bag to move in the front, right on the last step of the wagon stairs. The girl didn’t notice me due her big bag that she carries in her front. She climbs first step. At the second one her black sandal step on my left hand fingers almost squeezing them. Then I saw her searching for the third step where my head was. She lifts her right feet and the toes land on my scratch. She presses but only razes my cheek and nose. She then tries again but she only hit me in my left eye then the same razes. She lift again her feet but this time enough so she place the sole of her sandal on my temple and ear but her heel was exactly on the scratch made before by the lady on the platform. She finally felt something resistant under her sole and climb. I believe my head will explode, I feel a tendency of my eyes to get out from my head. All her weight plus the weight of the luggage on my head. After her another girl with a same big bag, following her closely. She was wearing a pear of white shoes, very low heel, no socks, no panties, just barefoot in the shoes. She steps with her heel on my hand from the second step, almost crushing my fingers. Then she lifts her right feet and hit me in the eye. I saw colorful stars due the pain. Then she lifts the feet more and step on my head. I felt the warm of the feet through the thin sole of the shoe, sole that start to press harder and harder squeezing my ear. She finally climbs up. The last was the teacher accompanying them She was a brunette, about 30-32 years, tall wearing red heeled sandals. I made a big effort to re-gain my position, being obvious that if the teacher will trample me her heels may destroy my eye. I didn’t succeed but because she was so tall she climb two steps of the stairs at once, avoiding my head. She didn’t step totally but she put the right heel on my head, meantime the sole of the sandal landing on the wagon floor. I felt an intense pain and for a second I believe that the heel will drill a hole in my head. She enters more in the wagon. I climb the stairs in my knees. I didn’t notice that a band from her luggage hitch on my shirt. So she pulls her bag and again I felt down on the floor of the wagon. She stops and asks her girls if everybody was there. Then she asks them to wait a second. In the same time the train start. She steps back saying slowly "I'll climb on the back baggage to identify our seats". Again I was the baggage. She climbs heavily on my back and I heard an internal "crack" and an agonizing pain. After a few years I have a x-ray and the doctor tells me that I had a broken rib.
Finally all the agitation calm. I sat down on the wagon floor on a paper towel. Near me, on the left side a pear of young lovers kissing from 2 in 2 minutes. I didn’t pay them attention. I take from my sack a pack of paper towels. Then I start looking for the bottle of water. I put my left hand on the floor near me searching with the right in the sack that was putted near my right. I felt suddenly an intense pain on my left hand. The girl was trampling my finger with her left heel. She stays about 1 minute, kissing her lover. At next station there was little light and I saw her - a pear of superb legs in short trousers, nice tanned with a pear of delicate white sandals. She didn’t felt my poor fingers under her beautiful heels. I learn after that a woman kissing her lover may crush anything under her soled without noticing.
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