Chapter 11

Chapter 11

 

Nothing happens. David looks curiously at the thing in his hand. It was pulsating a minute ago, and now… zilcho, zero, nada, nothing. He chucks it back down and returns to what he was doing before. Minding his own business for a minute, and unnoticing of the big giant thing hovering over him, he is suddenly zapped. Bam, swoosh, wow. He feels himself feeling different, his feet seem to of grown. And his hair…. his hair… his hair… it was gone.

It wasn’t news to him that he was an alien, everything had seemed to point to it. Now, with young feet and young antennas, he had a young colour sheen to his skin. He was an alien, and proud of it.

He waltzed down the street, strutting in his oversized feet and picking up every slight sound. Dear old Mable thought that Charlie was stealing her pickled figs again. Charlie was allergic to figs, but no one ever seemed to care about that. Now Charlie was… this story ain’t about Charlie so who cares what he was.

David loved how alien he was. And then suddenly something happened, or did it?

 

Did something happen? Go to chapter 12

Did nothing happen? Go to Chapter 13

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[Britt]

i love aliens!!! :D