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The vast emptiness of space is home of the Stars, a race of alien that had long ago accidently destroyed their home planet, for they once were very similar to humans. They had once assumed that they were ‘civilized’ and there for they had complete control over their environment, not caring of the consequences, but they have changed their way since. Stars have become messengers throughout the galaxies to prevent other planets from destroying their own home world.
Phim was a Star; she had spent the last decade trying to communicate with a little planet called Earth that was headed towards destruction. The planet was spiraling out of control, she had to act fast or else damage will be fatal. She landed the ship on the surface of the planet, hiding the ship in a patch of trees, the ground was white with what humans called snow, but upon stepping on it Phim gasped, the cold was horrid on her bare feet. Her skin faded, the twinkling lights dimmed, she sighed and pulled her cloke closer, she must talk to the humans before the cold killed her.
Phim trekked through the snow, the trees were far behind her now and the sun was going down, making everything colder, but there was not much further to go, she could see a living quarter not too far away. As she reached the building she knocked on the door, as the door opened she started, “greetings earthling….” But when the door was completely opened she gawked at what she saw; a human it’s hair was black and short, but it did not have antennas to communicate with, its eyes were big and rounded, there was a strange object protruding from its face, it wore different fabric around its body, there were on tentacles, and strangest of all was its peach colored skin.
“Ah….um…” she stuttered to the strange being, but it seemed to gawk back at her. The hole in its face grew in size, and then it snapped shut and the humans eyes shrunk as the lines on its face seamed to get tense. The human reached around the door and pulled out what seemed to be a stick, the human pressed one end of the ‘stick’ to its shoulder and griped it in a funny way. There was a loud noise, Phim felt a pain in her chest and the world went black.....to be continued...
 darkside_ofthe_moon · Thu Apr 16, 2009 @ 08:30pm · 0 Comments |
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