Three shapes in the darkness. My eyes attracted to orbs. Floating zephyrs in a winter sky. The night air beckons me onwards. Towards a twilight UFO. Inside this flying mechanism. I sense that I am not alone.
Serpent tongues and whispering silence. Their skin is not in human form. I don't know where they are from. Maybe a distant galaxy somewhere else? far away from what we know.
Children.
Alternative creatures.
Children.
Invaders with shields.
Children.
Of the black mirrored moon.
Children.
From far out galaxies.
9 billion light years away.
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