Saturday, June 14, 2003

the alien sat quietly at the benches, its tentacles spread out neatly around it.

it was completely oblivious to its surroundings- the blare of music, the heat frm the sun, the on going traffic, the silent wind.
without moving a muscle, it managed to stay unnoticed amongst the passer bys.

i looked at it frm a distance, amazed at how still it cld remain; how no sound ever escaped frm its mouth.
where did it come frm?
how did it find its way here?

but the alien nv came close enuff to me.
i doubt it knew my existance, eventhough i spotted its landing and had been keeping tabs on it ever since.
in fact, the alien nv left the proximity of its ship.

a lonely alien and its ship, probably on expedition to earth.

perhaps one day, i migh find myself next to it.
but meanwhile, i am happy observing it frm here.