S and now I can tell you my story I owe to Uncle NEDO who knew how to revive an ancient method handed down to them from the weather.
spring I was in my 17, my house was situated in a beautiful country of Croatia, surrounded by many others. I was alone in my room while my mom and my sister were busy in the kitchen. In front of my house was that of Nedo uncle who was watching from his window at the heavy rain that had fallen on the area. Our eyes are cross and we had a wave. Then, suddenly, a strong glow has spread all over my room and I have collapsed. My mom and my sister did not notice anything. Only his uncle realized that something was wrong because after the flash I was not seen again. He runs to us, warning my mother: I found lifeless on the floor, struck by lightning. I do not react to their tug. Mom wants to take me to hospital immediately. Uncle's firm and, like a madman, and called out across the neighborhood. Orders them to dig a pit in the garden as soon as possible. Nedo is a man highly respected in the country and everyone supports him. Quick dig in the pouring rain until it can soak my whole body. Then, according to the orders of his uncle, I completely cover the ground, leaving only his head. And wait ...., Waiting for hours, worried, skeptical, hesitant. Only Nedo sure what it does. And he's right because suddenly open my eyes. I look around and do not understand. "Ivanka! Ivanka, "called my mother. Rolling his eyes shocked and wonder what I'm doing underground, under a deluge of water, under the astonished eyes of the people?
Meanwhile also came the doctor can not help but be amazed by this method. I take away from the earth and lead me in the hospital. Even the doctors confirm that if I had been brought there now, there probably would have come alive.
of lightning struck me that I will only burn the legs and hands, the rest, the earth has absorbed.
Nedo had discovered this ancient technique of doing military service, when a comrade was struck by lightning in the mountains and so nice.
In turn, I will tell you that you may know what to do if it happens the same thing to someone, maybe lost a place.
This story remains a deep mystery: how lightning that came into my room without a fireplace, without breaking anything, and with doors and windows closed?
Nobody, not even the police have never been able to answer this question.
Ivanka (story collection by Barbara Bertolini) 
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