Wednesday, February 02, 2011
Thousand: Two Hundred Seventy-Four
my eyes, even the mirror agreed they were finer, more desirable. It was a flying saucer. That’s what started it. A UFO. It abducted me. I didn’t actually see it. I was asleep at the time. But in the middle of the night I awoke and there was this bright light shining right in my face. I was rigid, frozen, not from fright, no, I wasn’t quite frightened, I could feel my heart thumping in my chest, not fast, each thump like a fist pounding on a door, like there was a big man on the far side of me, raising his big fist and going WHOMP with it
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