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<blockquote data-quote="HDRKID" data-source="post: 97911" data-attributes="member: 43"><p>Pam told me that she wanted to be a nicer person. Well, who am I to argue.</p><p></p><p>Aliens are friendly, perhaps a bit too friendly if you know what we mean.</p><p></p><p>Most would walk up to me. Then aliens would lick my face like puppies.</p><p></p><p>Oh wow, they certainly have no concept of personal space.</p><p></p><p>All of us sat down and started to eat ice cream. Telepathically, I could hear what my aliens friends where saying.</p><p></p><p>Most told me to keep quiet about my experiences. Few humans would understand what was going on. In fact, humans would claim I was crazy.</p><p></p><p>Bart was told that he should eat more. Humans were beginning to question his appearance. This could lead to complications in coming years. </p><p></p><p>They gave him a substance that tasted like treacle or syrup. He gave me some. I still wonder what it is.</p><p></p><p>Aliens started to play with us hybrids some more, and Pam was filled with joy. She wanted to be one of em.</p><p></p><p>I am the zero with a million faces - an every man. What is remarkable, is how unremarkable I am. Yeah, I look very average.</p><p></p><p>For some reason... I had left the world of the everyday commoner. Yeah, I was now in a new realm, and it was more wonderful than I could even imagine.</p><p></p><p>However, the aliens wanted help from me. They had rented on earth empty space. Most landlords insisted on a complete back ground check, but some would look the other way if you gave em a lot of money.</p><p></p><p>What the aliens wanted was for me to transfer to another school to help a young woman. Rue was her name. She did not want to go to school any more.</p><p></p><p>People did tease her nonstop and call her "Albino freak" and other nasty names. I did not want to leave my school, but Bart did agree to come with me.</p><p></p><p>I had trouble convincing my dad, but mom was easy. I told her all about CLARKSON and his racism. The new school was very tiny – only one room.</p><p></p><p>OK so if I had even dared to tell the kids at the new school that Rue was an alien, they would have thought I was window licking crazy. However, at some level they knew she was not the same.</p><p></p><p>People fear the unknown and it is the greatest fear there is. She did not have big black eyes. However, the way she walked was spooky or creepy.</p><p></p><p>Frankly, I walked to school every day with Rue – holding her hand even. Bart walked with us. He now lived a few houses away. Kids hated the three of us. People asked me if she was my girlfriend, but I said no. Students asked Rue if she was gonna marry Spock because she had pointed ears. Funny, my sister also has pointed ears. She covers them with her long hair and is ashamed of her heritage, but not me.</p><p></p><p>Rue looked similar to this one.</p><p></p><p><img src="https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/62/67/00/626700ace49d4c2ecbdd9589f1f05bba.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /> </p><p></p><p>She wore dark sunglasses to protect her eyes. I myself do not like to go out in full sun. Kids hated her guts and she begged not to be sent any more.</p><p></p><p>Basically, the experiment was over. Rue was on the ship perm now. I felt like a total failure and the house where she lived was next to mine. It was abandoned now.</p><p></p><p>Fact is, there was a large fire and it burned to the ground, but who started it I am not sure. Right now there is an over grown lawn full of weeds and brown grass.</p><p></p><p>Pam saw that I was sad and tried to cheer me up. She made ice cream for me. Also the other hybrids hugged me. Still, I do work for success. Humans can be so mean.</p><p></p><p>Pam shouted in the alien language, "PALANKINAR"</p><p></p><p>That means door way open up. PALAN means door, and KINAR means opening.</p><p></p><p>A vortex began to form right in front of me.</p><p></p><p>Pam grabbed my hand and pulled me in. "I have something to show you."</p><p></p><p>It was Planet Kalgura, a dry dusty place that reminded me of the Gibson Desert in Australia, except it was even more warm.</p><p></p><p>All there was... was a dune sea. Certainly, there was no cactus here, but a lot of sand and stones baking under a hot summer sun. Jagged rocks were poking out as far as the eye could see.</p><p></p><p><img src="http://waforeveryone.com.au/images/gibson-desert-sand.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="HDRKID, post: 97911, member: 43"] Pam told me that she wanted to be a nicer person. Well, who am I to argue. Aliens are friendly, perhaps a bit too friendly if you know what we mean. Most would walk up to me. Then aliens would lick my face like puppies. Oh wow, they certainly have no concept of personal space. All of us sat down and started to eat ice cream. Telepathically, I could hear what my aliens friends where saying. Most told me to keep quiet about my experiences. Few humans would understand what was going on. In fact, humans would claim I was crazy. Bart was told that he should eat more. Humans were beginning to question his appearance. This could lead to complications in coming years. They gave him a substance that tasted like treacle or syrup. He gave me some. I still wonder what it is. Aliens started to play with us hybrids some more, and Pam was filled with joy. She wanted to be one of em. I am the zero with a million faces - an every man. What is remarkable, is how unremarkable I am. Yeah, I look very average. For some reason... I had left the world of the everyday commoner. Yeah, I was now in a new realm, and it was more wonderful than I could even imagine. However, the aliens wanted help from me. They had rented on earth empty space. Most landlords insisted on a complete back ground check, but some would look the other way if you gave em a lot of money. What the aliens wanted was for me to transfer to another school to help a young woman. Rue was her name. She did not want to go to school any more. People did tease her nonstop and call her "Albino freak" and other nasty names. I did not want to leave my school, but Bart did agree to come with me. I had trouble convincing my dad, but mom was easy. I told her all about CLARKSON and his racism. The new school was very tiny – only one room. OK so if I had even dared to tell the kids at the new school that Rue was an alien, they would have thought I was window licking crazy. However, at some level they knew she was not the same. People fear the unknown and it is the greatest fear there is. She did not have big black eyes. However, the way she walked was spooky or creepy. Frankly, I walked to school every day with Rue – holding her hand even. Bart walked with us. He now lived a few houses away. Kids hated the three of us. People asked me if she was my girlfriend, but I said no. Students asked Rue if she was gonna marry Spock because she had pointed ears. Funny, my sister also has pointed ears. She covers them with her long hair and is ashamed of her heritage, but not me. Rue looked similar to this one. [IMG]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/62/67/00/626700ace49d4c2ecbdd9589f1f05bba.jpg[/IMG] She wore dark sunglasses to protect her eyes. I myself do not like to go out in full sun. Kids hated her guts and she begged not to be sent any more. Basically, the experiment was over. Rue was on the ship perm now. I felt like a total failure and the house where she lived was next to mine. It was abandoned now. Fact is, there was a large fire and it burned to the ground, but who started it I am not sure. Right now there is an over grown lawn full of weeds and brown grass. Pam saw that I was sad and tried to cheer me up. She made ice cream for me. Also the other hybrids hugged me. Still, I do work for success. Humans can be so mean. Pam shouted in the alien language, "PALANKINAR" That means door way open up. PALAN means door, and KINAR means opening. A vortex began to form right in front of me. Pam grabbed my hand and pulled me in. "I have something to show you." It was Planet Kalgura, a dry dusty place that reminded me of the Gibson Desert in Australia, except it was even more warm. All there was... was a dune sea. Certainly, there was no cactus here, but a lot of sand and stones baking under a hot summer sun. Jagged rocks were poking out as far as the eye could see. [IMG]http://waforeveryone.com.au/images/gibson-desert-sand.jpg[/IMG] [/QUOTE]
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