It was a dark night. I was going through a terrible place. I was afraid. I lifted my legs slowly. Suddenly, the lightning movement of the star caught my attention. I looked at the moonlight and the stars in the sky. From the right side, a shiny star-like object was coming towards me with jet speed. I was nailed on the spot.
My fear grew more and more. A bright star was getting closer and closer until it passed over my head. I followed his path with my eyes. The star went and landed in a garden that I was passing by. Honestly, I was very scared. What scared me the most was just my own curiosity? I was saying to myself:
"Hurry up. Go see what fell?" After hearing this sentence, the death of my fear was recited. I took my steps faster. I ran to it. When I got close to it, I hid behind a tree. I looked at it carefully and realized that it was a jet car. Not from those jets that we humans have. I went a little closer. I stuck my head to the glass. Inside it, a short man with a big head was sitting on his special chair with his eyes open and motionless. He remains like a soulless statue whose head was heavy with tension.
Suddenly, a thought came to my mind. I said to myself: until he wakes up, I will take a picture of his strange face so that when I tell my friends about his stories tomorrow, I will show them that they don't say that I am a fanciful person. Slowly, I pulled out my mobile phone from my pocket and silently took two or three pictures of him.
Just then, I heard a terrible sound. I closed my eyes. I covered my ears with my palms. I bent down on my knees and sat down. My phone rang. I opened my eyes. I looked around. Nothing could be seen. I had my cell phone in my hand. There was no one behind the line. I remembered the photo I had taken. I quickly unlocked my mobile phone with a shaking hand, opened it and saw the photos one by one. My mobile phone was full of beautiful photos and pictures, among which only the "spaceman" photo that I took with my mobile camera was missing. Countless questions in my mind was filled I slowly said to myself: "Does Alien exist or was it only a dream? Now I ask this question to all of you who are reading this story of mine, if the Alien exist, Why don't all people see "spaceman"?
My fear grew more and more. A bright star was getting closer and closer until it passed over my head. I followed his path with my eyes. The star went and landed in a garden that I was passing by. Honestly, I was very scared. What scared me the most was just my own curiosity? I was saying to myself:
"Hurry up. Go see what fell?" After hearing this sentence, the death of my fear was recited. I took my steps faster. I ran to it. When I got close to it, I hid behind a tree. I looked at it carefully and realized that it was a jet car. Not from those jets that we humans have. I went a little closer. I stuck my head to the glass. Inside it, a short man with a big head was sitting on his special chair with his eyes open and motionless. He remains like a soulless statue whose head was heavy with tension.
Suddenly, a thought came to my mind. I said to myself: until he wakes up, I will take a picture of his strange face so that when I tell my friends about his stories tomorrow, I will show them that they don't say that I am a fanciful person. Slowly, I pulled out my mobile phone from my pocket and silently took two or three pictures of him.
Just then, I heard a terrible sound. I closed my eyes. I covered my ears with my palms. I bent down on my knees and sat down. My phone rang. I opened my eyes. I looked around. Nothing could be seen. I had my cell phone in my hand. There was no one behind the line. I remembered the photo I had taken. I quickly unlocked my mobile phone with a shaking hand, opened it and saw the photos one by one. My mobile phone was full of beautiful photos and pictures, among which only the "spaceman" photo that I took with my mobile camera was missing. Countless questions in my mind was filled I slowly said to myself: "Does Alien exist or was it only a dream? Now I ask this question to all of you who are reading this story of mine, if the Alien exist, Why don't all people see "spaceman"?
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