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Strangely Odd Parts 1,2 and 3
A bit of a strange person who lived quietly even secretly none of his neighbours really knew him except to nod in passing he would scurry by with barely a nod in return almost mincing never a light did they see in his home the windows shining blankly Strange sounds were often heard like he was talking in guttural tones but to whom was never known, perhaps they thought to himself it was all just so odd, some people swore that he was a elf whatever he was people swore that they had seen a lot of bones The type that came from small animals some littering his yard and neighbourhood pets had been vanishing at a most alarming rate at last they felt something need to be done, their curiosity to sate breaking down his door they found no-one just some papers charred In the middle of the floor lay a cocoon where it seemed he slept glowing with an eerie light that pulsed as if it was alive looking at it closer it became most apparent it was a hive full of pulsing eggs they torched it as this they could not accept Part 2 Once the house had burnt down people returned to their own homes. Gossip was rife within the town, they all wondered where he had flown. That night strange sounds emerged there were many weird light flashes and some mighty pulling up of bushes while strange crafts together merged. At last daylight began to dawn and people outside ventured to their horror the eggs were hatched, the fire in half had them sawn. People were left wondering, puzzling, were they still some where close by or had they been whisked away never to trouble again any earthling? strangely Odd 3 Many years have now past an old grand father talks as with grand kids he walks, the seeds he with them has cast. His view is that with us they abide gradual have been the changes as with us they mingle over the ages intermarriage has spread out wide. Now there are no earthlings or aliens just an inter galaxy race who do things to their own pace all now become Freudians. This is how he explains the unexplainable he cautions them to take care unless their lives are left bare as along the path we all stumble. I leave you now on things to ponder ask yourself are we alone? do we with each other have to atone can we meet each other with candor? Or will we always fear and treat with suspicion that which is not quite normal? checking out each other's aural can we ever join together in unison? I watched a documentary about if there are already aliens already living here on earth
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