posted on Mar, 16 2012 @ 05:57 AM
All my friends know that I don't believe in Aliens, yet....
The same routine every day, waking in the morning going to work at the office and evening back home.
But that day...
As usual I parked the car in front of my house.
It is late at night due to fatigue I do not realize that something strange is happening inside my house.But when I look closely I can see the
silhouettes move it into the darkness of the front room.My heart starts beating very strong.
Thieves,I said to my self...
I decide to go through the basement knowing that I left gun handy just in case.I try not to make noise while climbing stairs with the gun in my
hand.I hear voices whispering inside like a foreign language,but not very familiar.
My heart beats more strongly I believe that the pulse is 200, sweat flowing on my face and I think the tension rose sharply while seeing the
dark-green fluorescent silhouettes moving in the darkness of the room.
I say it is not possible,they cannot exist.
I can see my self lying on a table ready for dissection while a bright light paralyzes my whole body without power to fight back,while from the
ceiling came down complicated devices that begin to dissect me alive.
Only in the thought and take me with faint while those silhouettes with green fluorescent images in dark room continues to move static.I try to move
easily from the observation point where I hide with the rifle in my hand ,ready to take down a few before being kidnapped but fear paralyzes me.
A state of panic.I tell to my self that a direct attack by surprise with cries like in a war is the best option.It's me or them.But at a second
thought I think is them,who knows what sophisticated weapons they posses and likely my chances are minimal.
So ,what can I do.
I know what I have to do, call someone I know and ask for help, but when I try to get my mobile phone out of the pocket I remembered it to be
repaired.
Impossible situation.
Still the war call is the best way,and I decided that second if it is to die then will be valiantly.I say i have to count to three to start the
attack.One, two ,two and a quarter,two and a half, two and three quarters,no, no,.no..it's not that easy.
I cannot go back what if they are waiting for me from entering the basement.
Then I decided. Like in a movie in slow motion I throw my self right into the middle of the living room and from the level of the floor I see a bright
light and I hear dozens of voices shouting: Happy Birthday
Oh my God I forgot it's my birthday,all my friends are there laughing of the good joke they made.
And for a second I thought that....They are Green.