On a golden planet, a starship descends from the night sky. A lone figure emerges, making his way toward the crowd. Horrified, they eye him. “I come in peace,” he proclaims, pointing to the word Mankind emblazoned across his uniform.
“Yeah right,” the species screech in unison before opening fire.
Pamela is a writer who penned this story in the heart of a blue planet.
We stroll around casually, taking it all in, and we can hardly believe our good fortune. The grass is greener, skies bluer, the sun shines bright, and food grows in abundance. Its inhabitants seem clueless, but this Earth place is exactly what we’ve been searching for.
Let’s make our move!
Pamela is a writer and a poet who loves to travel.
Blue jays chattered and fluttered in the sunlight. I handed mom white lilies, and we enjoyed homemade sandwiches and caught up on the past year. At the clank of the gates, I planted the lilies in the soil above her, and drove off into the dusk.
Pamela is a poet who loves to travel. This year, she became a published.