After being influenced by a recent event, I want to write a short story about aliens:
Veronica & the UFO
It only takes fifteen seconds to change a person’s life. Veronica quickly learned this the night she was walking the dogs on March 13, 2013 when a v-shaped formation of golden orbs traveled through her front yard. She stopped in the middle of the street, holding onto each dog’s leash. Her mouth was agape as she tried to comprehend what she was looking at.
Were these birds? No, they weren’t birds. They were too golden, glowing, and flaring to be birds. Birds do not glow with light at 10:15pm.
Were they planes? No, they were not planes. Planes didn’t constantly shine with light. Nor did planes fly that close together in such close proximity. If they were planes that would six or seven of them were traveling next to each other with perfect distance, only feet apart. Plus, she didn’t hear a noise. The air was silent.
The silence was the most miraculous part. As she watched the golden orbs, flying in a v-formation, travel over her head and into the distance, she saw the triangle quickly disappear into the night, the orbs disappearing into the darkness of space the way the beginning credits of Star Wars disappear at the beginning of the movie.
And then they were gone.
¯¨’*·~-.¸¸,.-~*’ What do you think of the premise for my new story?¯¨’*·~-.¸¸,.-~*’