Starcraft EjectionA Story by LunamA young boy is visited by an out-of-this world being It was a cool night and Danny was
walking home from his friend’s house. It was
getting late and he knew his mother would be worried and most likely reprimand
him. “Mom’s
going to kill me,” he
thought. Danny, a young boy of eleven years, was to be home by eight o’clock;
that is what he had promised. He also promised to do his homework at his friend’s
house, but he and Patrick, his friend, spent the evening playing video games
instead. Patrick’s
parents were a little more easy-going. Danny’s
mom, however, was strict and a very nasty lady when she wanted to be. He knew
he would get no dinner, no weekend fun, and certainly no chocolate pudding
placed in his lunchbox for the next day. He cut
across the park, which was a shortcut through the block. No one was there. No
joggers, no one swinging on the swings, no other kids, and no adults that he
could see. As he
walked, the arms of his coat rubbed against his torso and made a swishing
noise; he was comforted by it. He remembered what his mother said about strangers.
“Never
talk to a stranger or ever get into a strange car,”
she
told him. Danny knew all this from school when a police officer came one day
and talked to the class. Before he
made it through the short-cut, he heard a buzzing noise coming from high above
his head. He looked up and saw a bright light. Its’
incandescence
shined like a star in the night sky. Danny felt if he reached up, he could pick
it out of the sky and hold it. It was
getting closer. Danny
started to run as the buzzing became louder and almost seemed to follow him. He
could see his small breaths in the evening’s
chill air. Panting, he sprinted as fast as he could while his book bag flopped
on his back, up and down. Then, he
stopped and all he could hear was his heavy breathing. All was quiet, but he
was too afraid to look behind. Before he
could continue on his way, a loud chirping rang out followed by an alarm that
sounded like a car when bumped into accidentally. Danny stood
frozen. “God,
I swear,”
he
started praying, “If you let me live
I will never stay out again, I will eat all my vegetables, I …” Thrown
forward by a crash behind him, he fell and lay on his stomach. Dust flew all
over and stung his eyes. He tried to look around but without success. His hands
burned after catching himself on the cement sidewalk that had laid feet away
before he had been catapulted. “What
on God’s
green Earth?” he said aloud
sounding like his grandfather. A whirring
sounded behind him and then a click-click-clack.
He then
heard footsteps. They sounded like they were walking down a piece of metal.
Danny looked behind and saw a spaceship with the front open and a long walk-way
extending from it. There stood
a figure that appeared lizard-like, reptilian. It wore a jumpsuit with badges all
over the chest. Danny
noticed he wasn’t wearing a helmet. The
lizard-man brought up his hand to his forehead and saluted the young boy who
still lay on the ground. He could only manage to raise his hand to his brow and
salute back. The creature from space walked back into the ship then another
figure walked out. Only this one had the body of a man but the head of a wolf. “You
okay, kid?” the wolf-man asked. “Yeah,”
Danny
replied. “My mom said not to talk to you. I don’t
know you.” “She’s
right. We were just stopping by to see how you guys were doing.”
The
wolf-creature looked around and nodded. “Looks
pretty good.” “Where
are you from?” “I’m
from a planet far away from yours.” “Who
are you?” The wolf
searched for the words trying to find an analogy for the boy. “I’m
like a cop, but a space-cop.” “Oh
…” “It’s
a job,”
he
said then shrugged. “Well, I guess we’ll
be going now.” The wolf-headed
creature-man started to walk back into the spacecraft. “Wait!”
Danny
yelled. The
wolf-man stopped walking up the metal plank and turned back around. “Take
me with you?” “I
can’t,
kid. I’m
sure your mother would really miss you,”
he
said then winked. Danny lay
there and watched as the ship’s mouth drew in the
metal walk-way then shut. It’s thrusters fired
and propelled it into the air. After a moment, it was just another star like
before. He got up, dusted his knees off, and wiped his face. “Mom’s never going to believe me,” he said looking into the dark sky. He waved at the stars then continued on his way home. © 2017 LunamAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorLunamIngleside, TXAboutI write poetry and short stories. I play guitar. Recording enthusiast. Going back to college for a bachelors in Creative Writing emphasis in poetry. New to the game, but wanting and eager to learn. more..Writing
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