the abduction
you all probably saw the video "close encounters" which described a space-alien abduction: a child left home onto his lawn where a space-craft zaps him inside while his terrified ma begs him to return.
a different idea is demonstrated in the series south-park where space aliens put something inside cartman's body... from the exit to ridicule the tabloid stories such as "national enquirer"'s unbelievable stories.
this story of abduction differs greatly and might be unique. it involves the space alien taking human seed. gross! but every male including human teens naturaaly produces it and have "wet dreams" so this is already well known and published in books.
in contrast the "wet dream in this story" does not involve a male dreaming that he was acting "married to a human female."
ready?
a human male, age 19 was at a sleep-away camp during the hot summer near "eerie lake erie". the younger campers, from age 11 to 15 were in bunk-groupings. they all slept in a college dorm that was empty of college students for summer vacation.
on the eve a jew-day-of mourning, all the young campers streamed into the dine-chamber and each bunk sat at their table. for example 32 kids same age 11 were in four bunks each with different names. 8 sat along the two sides of each table with the older counseler and jc=junior-counseler as supervisers to keep the kids away from mischeif.
this 19 year old, not named billy, was soon starting his junior year at the college. he was too old to be in the camp and instead of returning home from his college study, he stayed in the same college dorm building, cooperating with the camp directors.
that day all the campers stood in a long line to get mourn-food: a slice of bread with an egg boiled. however the college student, who considered himself a college junior after finishing his second year in college and passing the final exam of sophomore year, sat at a side table and felt confused what he should do. as usual he did not sit at the campers tables which were full by the bunks, as pland, and not his age anyway. this meal, he did not want bread and he had bad experience unpealing hard-boild eggs and finding the inside green that not only lookd grosss but also tasted different than yellow hard-boiled eggs. he did not want to risk pealing off the shell from one and finding the inside green. so bill sat alone and watched the line of campers slowly advance and pass by the server table.
SUDDENLY the big metal double-doors of the dine-chamber both swung open and a blond haired child had pushed open both doors and entered. he stood beside the table nearest the doors and slowly scand the long line of campers and supervisors. finally he turned to scan the almost empty tables until spotting billy by the wall. blondie would reveal that his name is "cid" same sound as "city". cid hurried to bil and asked why he sat alone? bil explaind his dilemma not knowing what is inside the egg shell. "big deal" replied cid, "if you dont eat now, you alwys eat in the morning.--nope, tmoro no meals due to the jew-mourn-fasting.--if so you need some milk." exclaimd cid. cid hurried to the wooden-double-doors of the kitchen. lay his han on the metal pad-lock hanging from the slide-bolt and opened the locked doors of the kitchen. soon he emerged with a yellow-opaque cup like amber and a new carton of cold milk from the frij. "drink up" urged cid. bil pushed his fingers to peal open the top of the carton. then he presd to try and fold the carton to the shape of a spout but the carton merely folded.
cid lay his palm on the thin top of the carton and the carton ripd open in the shaoe of a diamond spout. cid lifted the carton and tilted it over the amber cup and slowly pourd a jet of milk into the cup. cid repeated "drink up." so bil raised the cup mumbeled the jew praayer before drinking and gulped down the cold milk. [hmm why in english do they say drink "up" when truly we always drink down the mouth into the stomach.].
while bil sipd milk cid said he was too young for the camp only et years old. he was not in any bunk but insted had arrived that day from "buklin" perhaps a city near lake erie. he was searching for the best human match. "human"? asked bil. cid did not reply as he refild bil's cup. then cid askd "what color are my eyes?--bil gazd into the light blue-gray eyes... for a long time. when bil awoke all the campers had sat by their tables to eat the egg meal of mourn. with no line, cid announced he would find a yellow egg for bil and walkd toward the serve table. then bil noticed that cid wore blue jeans which were forbidden in this camp. all the brats wore only dark blue slacks. but cid was too young to be a camper so he wore jeans. his shirt had colored stripes pale red lines horizontal with yellow-amber lines filling the space betwen the pale red lines.
cid reached the table and lookd up at the metal pot. after a brif glance he enterd the kitchen and returnd with an egg shell. he came and handed the egg to bil and said "shake it" bil sloshd the raw egg. then cid lay his hand on the egg and it started to harden until the inside changed from orinj to amber-yellow.
bil tried to peal the shell but failed so cid lay his hands on the shell and the bottom dome slid down and dropd to the table. then cid turnd bil's hand and the top dome slid down. "eat up" urged cid, adding "you'll need it." bil hesitatingly moved the white egg to his hairy lips and bit the top of the egg revealing the inside was still near orinj color. while bil chewed the soft "hard-egg" cid moved a "salt" container from another table to sprinkle a bit of salt on bil's egg... and the salt container hovered back to that table there.
cid was "out of this world."
finally bil finished the egg and pourd himself anothe cup of milk to wash down the moist yet somehow dry egg.
cid urged him to come to the dorm now. bil happily skipd te prayer and traditional jew-ceremony to read a certain section of hebrew bible in a mournful voice while sitting on the floor.
instead bil and cid walkd from the dine-chamber accross the dry dirt path toward the dorm building. while they walkd cid said "i wanna know what is this no-meal day and what it symbolizes." so bil told him that the jews had a huge temple that romans burnt. we mourn the loss of thee temple". cid replied "calling it a temple is a trick. any building is simply a building. tell me if anyone died.--um yes in a battle people died but they are not my family so i dont mourn for that--well the burning f a building is even less cause to mourn... you should eat tmoro--but no meals tmoro." they walked in silence until reaching the glass door of the dorm.
as i reached for the handle to pull the door open... cid said WAIT. he grabd my extended arm before it touched the metal rectangle. i felt a buzz in my arm as we walked thru the transparent glass... cid stepd thru first and i followd. then cid freed my arm and ran up the steps of the stair-wel energeticly. bil straind to follow up and up to the third floor. cid explained my room is here go open the door. bil knew this level was always locked except when the college had more students. but he obeyd and grabbed the metal bulb of the knob and turnd but the door was locked. before bil could release the door knob cid lay his hand on my hand and again i felt a buzz in my arm as the peices in the lock moved and cid pulled ny hand with the knob to open the door.
we entered the corrdor and when the door swung closed behind us due to the spring mechanism, cid held the doorknob and the metal peices moved again locking the door. i was now lokd in the empty corridor with a young boy. he now proclaimd "you are abducted.".
cid pushed open a metal door the first door on his ryt and we enterd the empty dorm room it had three metal beds and old bare mattresses.
cid explained "we will sleep in one bed--no," i protested, "the summer is too hot-- the temperature blanket will cool us." he explained. cid went to the window and opend it so warm air came in from outside. he lay his hand on the frame and a wall of white appeared over the window so i could not see out. the breeze moving in changed less warm and then cool air. cd explained that the membrane remoed heat from the air that it suckd into the room so the room would soon be cool until my desired temperature.
then cid walked to the bed furthest from the window by the wall that was the corridor wall. he lay his hand on the old mattress and skin grew out covering the mattress with soft pink skin.
cid lay on the "skin sheet" and urged "come here we have a job to do." the cool air blowing from the window was cooling me and i figgerd "we are dressed so i wont get in trouble" for sharing a bed with ayoung boy. so i wlked to the bed.. and he grabd my arm and suddenly i felt very... VERY drowsy in an instant i toppled onto the bed and shut my eyes iin dark and drifted into sleep. i felt like a long time past in blackness until i was in the narrow kitchen of an apartment. on my right side were cabinets and an oven. on my left was a narrow table. it was painted white with cheap white paint on the wood. ahead to my ryt was a sink and facing it a narrow countertop clearly metal coverd in white anamel paint that was chipd in a several places.
a little pink man, the same height as young cid, stood by the window coverd by a glowing layer of white light.he was as pink and naked as a salamander. his [ i pause now for the memorial siren"]
during the siren a gave memory to the soldiers of various faiths, christian, islam and jew, who served in the israel army to fight the many enemy neighbors as well as violent islamic terrorists who lived inside israel borders and kild many of those soldiers defending my home. that was worth a minute of memory. after a "moment of mourn we can have time for dance" not joy for the dead but after time for mourn other time for comedy and fun.
i continue my abduction. the man wore a green clown wig pale green like neon. under the wig on both sides, was smooth pink skin no ears. his eyes were narrow horizontal slits. below and centered between the two slits were two "tear-shaped" holes instead of a protruding nose. under that pair was smooth pink skin no mouth.
next a narrow neck that seemd rubbery. a square pink chest very smooth no hair nor male nipples. he stood on two legs with no male finger yet i knew he was a man. a naked little pink man aged thirty to forty years.
he asked, in the tone of the shop aid who offers "paper or plastic" in the bored repititive way of someone repeating that question for hours and hours "bowl or pot."
i said "bowl." he said you are the few who are worthy to see our true form because your family is the nearest ours. we are both from neighboring planets near a star in orion belt. you will learn the name of YOUR planet when you are older but ours is "buklin".
while he said this he pointed to the cabinet on hes left over the sink which was my ryt as i faced hin and the white window.
i opend the cabinet removed a bowl and put it on the table. cid protested "NO. that is for your seed put it on the floor.--in THAT case a pot is more appropriate" i commented. the lil pink man opend the caabinet doors under the sink he was as short as the cabinet his wig barely above the sink. he yanked out a shiny metal soup pot deep and put it on the fllor. "we need speed i mean seed." the lil pink man urged. "i dont know what you want me to do.--just drip in the pot-- i cant aim seed it jumps out--well missing is bad. stand like a cow. i obeyd and dropd so my hands were beside the deep pot and bent my knee so i was aimed over the pot. i realized i was also pink. the lil pink man extended his thin narrow arm toward my shoulder and a buzz filled my whole body... the male finger inflated and within seconds seed jumped out and down into the pot each jet came with an electric jolt... i want you to think in my shoulder.
i counted one spurt two, three i did not know the next number as the white seed jumpd into the pot. when i was empty the lil man moand "not enuf". i protested "every drop has millions.--not from YOUR species. most is just sugar water." i tried to stand but my weight was leaning on my hands and i could not stand. the lil pink man instructed "bend your knees more and stand. so i obeyd and suddenly i was clothed again in dark blue slacks and a white shirt like an office worker.
then in came the lil pink women. as tall as the sink she wore a pale pink wig barely pink and her face was the same her smooth chest was the same as a male yet i know she was a female due to the circle where a human "navel" is. the lil pink man had no navel only smooth skin from the shoulders down to legs and feet. i did not count the number of toes.
she lay on the floor and the men tilted the pot to drip the sugar water into her neval. she sucked her stomach so it was like a bowl and caught tthe white seed the drained into her navel.
then i awoke... i was laying on my side wearing pyjama pants that were not mine with a slot for the male finger. beyond the slot on the rubbery skin membrane that coverd the mattress lay a puddle of seed. young cid switched on a straw-pump that started sucking the white puddle into the container. he moved it thru the puddle like a kid sucking spilled milkshake on his tray at a fast food. sucking up the white seed trying to get every speck. when he had sucked every bit cid procalimed: "you have served your purpose and can now die knowing you have accomplished your only purpose in life."
he lay his hand on the skin membrane and the pink skin receded into his child hands.
he switched off the white "air-conditioner" that coverd the window to reveal daylight thru the window.
cid explained "i hope you do not expect a thanks fo doing your purpose." i did not know how to respond. cid added "and never skip meals.--i have no food and no meals today--dam the river" mutterd cid. he orderd in a bossy tone "wait here and i will bring you food and clothing." cid jumpd up onto the old mttress and thru the brick wall. sat and wonderd why they needed human seed. i thout about the tiny specks of rock so far from here we could not see them by the stars of orion belt. finally, cid returned thru the brick wall with fruity sugary yogurt, a plastic bottle of milk a small box of dark raisins and a bag of pretzels.
cid asked "you probably wanna leave and go to your prayers with your black cubes." i explained "nope. today we dont wear the blaack cubes and if people see me eat today they will criticise me.--and you CARE what they think??--yes and they can cause my parents to punish me my parents control my needs."
cid shrunk into a "school-desk" shape a chair with a yellow back with the red stripes same as his fake shirt. the chair had four shiny metal legs and the surface was the same fabric as cid's jeans extending up from the chair was not a metal tube as i expected and as common in school desks connecting the desk to the chair, but a clearly pink narrow arm that sprea into a wood desk where the food sat. so i sat on the fabric of the jeans and opend the yogurt.
i was confused due to the creamy texture that i usualy ate with a spoon but i had not thought to ask for a spoon. a voice came from behind me the back of the chair: "well you need to eat. you have BLEEP years to live your purposeless life so start eating already." i stammerd "i am sorry but i dont know how to eat yogurt without a spoon.-- wash your fingers and SCOOP" retorted the wood desk annoyed.
so i stood and walked to the small sink in the dorm room by the door and scrubbed my fingers. then i turned off the water using my left hand. i returnd to sit on the jeans and jamd 3 fingers into the cool yogurt. it felt gross and dirty and slimy but it was food and humans... i now doubted i was one... theu chose me for the seed not anybody else and had even specified which planet was my ancestral home by orion... must eat every day never skip a meal if you have control.
i let the yogurt slide down my fingers into my mouth and the chunk of sour yogurt was gross... so irepeated until reaching the berry layer at the bottom. that tasted good.
finally i slid my finger around and up the container to get more sweet jel and put on my tong. next i opend the bottle of milk and drank lots. then some pretzels and more milk. i would save the raisins for later kuz the sweet yogurt felt too sweet.
next he asked me to tell the story of american independence.
so i explained "the king of england sent tax collectors to take things from the colony here. but they did not want to give tax unless it was for their own government which they can choose who is leader not the king family. like usualy whoever was king his son or relative was next king with no choice of someone else. so with no consent to HIM being the leader and no choic eoutside of the royal family they refused to pay the tax. the colonists poured hot tar to burn the tax collecters and scare them.
the king sent soldiers to threaten the colonists with guns to pay the tax.
cid now interrupted "stupid humans he could compromised that you can choose some people to represent you in the parliament.--um i guess so i never thout of that--you STUPID stupid primitive humans" young cid criticised harshly.
i continued the story "the stupid british soldiers wore red uniforms that were easy to see so they would not shoot each other but WE aw them easily and shot many of them.
we fought many battles on the east coast and in canada and finally with help from germany we defeted enuf battles that brit solders stopd coming in ships.
since then we pay tax and choose who is in the governemnt and president.
"hmm" replied cid, adding "i guess since then you were enemy.--nope, when germany was bombing briton in 1942 we helpd them-- yea... but not at the start--true we did not want to lose soldiers lives for THEIR fight.--then why did you join?--after japan bombd us we were in the war anyway" i explained. cid un-tabled himself pushing me away and hollerd "you STUPID STUPID... stupid stupid PRIMITIVE humans if you were at war with japan the gather all your forces for that threat dont send your warships to help the people who you fought a war against." i realized his wisdom and the error of the u.s. president at tthe time roosevelt.
cid's next question was about jews "tell me about the jew iindependence war against briton.-- well, that was very different kuz the brits left. so we did not fyt the brits, we fought the countries around--"that does not make sense. we know the british ruled that land and you wanted to be free sae as americans had their own government so you fought the britsh--nope. the british left we coulda started our own gvernment but egyot went OUT from egypt brder that existed for over ten years when egypt was free, and invaded the new country israel. cid echoed "you STUPID STUPID primitive humans. egypt already had a country they coulda kept their soldiers defending the border instead of meddling outside their borders.--corrrect" i agreed. "for many years israel and egypt fought battles until a peace treaty i dont know when."
cid sumd up "so israel independence was a war against the neighbor country egypt.--yep aand against jordan and syria and iraq who was not even a neighbor and local arabs..." cid interrupted FRUSTRATED you coulda done the SAME solution i already said INCLUDE the arab in the governemnt..." this time i interrupted almost in ANGUISH "WE DID include the arabs."
cid gazed at me in horror... then what were they shooting at you for? they were part of the govenrment??
"the war was not about that it was just hate." i concluded. cd nodded his childish head "the actions do indicate that but the soldiers would not risk DEATH just for hate.--unless they did not VALUE living only western culture values human life but islam believes after they die they have great pleasure so war will get them to the pleasure sooner if they die no point staying alive in a body for a long time.
cid gazed intently and then asked "but you americans dont believe that?--um that is a contradiction we do believe after death is a pleasure and so do christians but the DIFFERENCE is only muslims hurry to get there. we enjoy here first." i explained.
cid stared at me in horror. then he said "our society has far better ideas than your primitive ideas."
we sat silently then cid askd "what changed when israel was free.--well we could choose our own leaders to form a parliament and decide how to use the tax money and organize the country according to our ideas instead of the british priority.--tell me one major difference--well the brits did not allow jews to enter freely which was costly in that specific decade when nazis were killing jews but jews had nowhere to go... if we would be free in 1939 then nazis WOULDA COULDA expeld the jews to jew land by the jordan river instead of killing them in mass murder--costly??" scoffed cid "humans are as plentiful and worthless as rocks on a farm--but not jews we are far fewer than muslims and christians." cid grunted.
after smoe silence he said "so having your own government allowd you to ope the border for other jews--yes but too late the jews in germany and poland and russia were DEAD by then... u.s. was not expelling jews so it was too late.
more silence then cid completed the loop "if you mourn for the temple as you told me last night then THAT should be the emphasis of your independence from briton yet YOU HID that detail from me.-- kus it WASNT importnat and the jews never built the temple..." cid interrupted practicly cussing this time "you STUPID STUPID jews you mourn a temple... which is silly just a bulding and IF its so important then BUILD it once you are free."
i explained "it is NOT important. the temple is not important for most jews not even for me i say prayers to replace the animal sacrfice most jews agree temple is not important therefore when we had our own government we chose not to build any temple in the place of the temple and not EVEN in a different place.--if so", replied cid, "then why do you mourn for it??- i dont know! you are correct it is not logical nor consistent and rabbis say they are not consistent. if we could build it and dont tthen it is stupid to mourn. i added a comparison "if i can build a table then it is stupid to cry that i dont have a table--or if you can scoop yogurt with your fingers then you should not cry that you dont have a spoon... however you left out the waq--what is waq?" so cid explained "when jews conquerd the temple place they gave the power to jordan in the cease-fire agreement so you CANNOT build the temple.--still you proved and i agree that it is NOT important to most jews not even my religion.
cid announce "human foolishness makes him nausous".
the time was barely ten am and we had nothing to do all day except hide in the room where i could eat the pretzels and drink milk secretly without being seen by the jews who were fasting. so he "materialized" a stolen video player with the "primitive" rectangle containing magnet ribbons and we watched the videos that i chose all day for many hours.
finally darkness came, so he returned the video player and the videos.
he led me to the lokd door. so i asked "why cant we walk thru the brick like you did.--i can only pull you thru glass which is transparent but i cant pull you thru anything else. now go enjoy your worthless life and remember you had one purpose t grow seed and give it at the time we need it and we wont need from you anymore." i grabd the doorknob and as he touched my hand the lock moved and i opend the door and left the building and sid was gone.
i walked to the dine-chamber feeling like i starved all day despite drinking water and milk and eating salty pretzels.
at the dine chamber was normal food and people who did not know me and could not have noticed if i was with them or hidden in a room all day.
the end.
you all probably saw the video "close encounters" which described a space-alien abduction: a child left home onto his lawn where a space-craft zaps him inside while his terrified ma begs him to return.
a different idea is demonstrated in the series south-park where space aliens put something inside cartman's body... from the exit to ridicule the tabloid stories such as "national enquirer"'s unbelievable stories.
this story of abduction differs greatly and might be unique. it involves the space alien taking human seed. gross! but every male including human teens naturaaly produces it and have "wet dreams" so this is already well known and published in books.
in contrast the "wet dream in this story" does not involve a male dreaming that he was acting "married to a human female."
ready?
a human male, age 19 was at a sleep-away camp during the hot summer near "eerie lake erie". the younger campers, from age 11 to 15 were in bunk-groupings. they all slept in a college dorm that was empty of college students for summer vacation.
on the eve a jew-day-of mourning, all the young campers streamed into the dine-chamber and each bunk sat at their table. for example 32 kids same age 11 were in four bunks each with different names. 8 sat along the two sides of each table with the older counseler and jc=junior-counseler as supervisers to keep the kids away from mischeif.
this 19 year old, not named billy, was soon starting his junior year at the college. he was too old to be in the camp and instead of returning home from his college study, he stayed in the same college dorm building, cooperating with the camp directors.
that day all the campers stood in a long line to get mourn-food: a slice of bread with an egg boiled. however the college student, who considered himself a college junior after finishing his second year in college and passing the final exam of sophomore year, sat at a side table and felt confused what he should do. as usual he did not sit at the campers tables which were full by the bunks, as pland, and not his age anyway. this meal, he did not want bread and he had bad experience unpealing hard-boild eggs and finding the inside green that not only lookd grosss but also tasted different than yellow hard-boiled eggs. he did not want to risk pealing off the shell from one and finding the inside green. so bill sat alone and watched the line of campers slowly advance and pass by the server table.
SUDDENLY the big metal double-doors of the dine-chamber both swung open and a blond haired child had pushed open both doors and entered. he stood beside the table nearest the doors and slowly scand the long line of campers and supervisors. finally he turned to scan the almost empty tables until spotting billy by the wall. blondie would reveal that his name is "cid" same sound as "city". cid hurried to bil and asked why he sat alone? bil explaind his dilemma not knowing what is inside the egg shell. "big deal" replied cid, "if you dont eat now, you alwys eat in the morning.--nope, tmoro no meals due to the jew-mourn-fasting.--if so you need some milk." exclaimd cid. cid hurried to the wooden-double-doors of the kitchen. lay his han on the metal pad-lock hanging from the slide-bolt and opened the locked doors of the kitchen. soon he emerged with a yellow-opaque cup like amber and a new carton of cold milk from the frij. "drink up" urged cid. bil pushed his fingers to peal open the top of the carton. then he presd to try and fold the carton to the shape of a spout but the carton merely folded.
cid lay his palm on the thin top of the carton and the carton ripd open in the shaoe of a diamond spout. cid lifted the carton and tilted it over the amber cup and slowly pourd a jet of milk into the cup. cid repeated "drink up." so bil raised the cup mumbeled the jew praayer before drinking and gulped down the cold milk. [hmm why in english do they say drink "up" when truly we always drink down the mouth into the stomach.].
while bil sipd milk cid said he was too young for the camp only et years old. he was not in any bunk but insted had arrived that day from "buklin" perhaps a city near lake erie. he was searching for the best human match. "human"? asked bil. cid did not reply as he refild bil's cup. then cid askd "what color are my eyes?--bil gazd into the light blue-gray eyes... for a long time. when bil awoke all the campers had sat by their tables to eat the egg meal of mourn. with no line, cid announced he would find a yellow egg for bil and walkd toward the serve table. then bil noticed that cid wore blue jeans which were forbidden in this camp. all the brats wore only dark blue slacks. but cid was too young to be a camper so he wore jeans. his shirt had colored stripes pale red lines horizontal with yellow-amber lines filling the space betwen the pale red lines.
cid reached the table and lookd up at the metal pot. after a brif glance he enterd the kitchen and returnd with an egg shell. he came and handed the egg to bil and said "shake it" bil sloshd the raw egg. then cid lay his hand on the egg and it started to harden until the inside changed from orinj to amber-yellow.
bil tried to peal the shell but failed so cid lay his hands on the shell and the bottom dome slid down and dropd to the table. then cid turnd bil's hand and the top dome slid down. "eat up" urged cid, adding "you'll need it." bil hesitatingly moved the white egg to his hairy lips and bit the top of the egg revealing the inside was still near orinj color. while bil chewed the soft "hard-egg" cid moved a "salt" container from another table to sprinkle a bit of salt on bil's egg... and the salt container hovered back to that table there.
cid was "out of this world."
finally bil finished the egg and pourd himself anothe cup of milk to wash down the moist yet somehow dry egg.
cid urged him to come to the dorm now. bil happily skipd te prayer and traditional jew-ceremony to read a certain section of hebrew bible in a mournful voice while sitting on the floor.
instead bil and cid walkd from the dine-chamber accross the dry dirt path toward the dorm building. while they walkd cid said "i wanna know what is this no-meal day and what it symbolizes." so bil told him that the jews had a huge temple that romans burnt. we mourn the loss of thee temple". cid replied "calling it a temple is a trick. any building is simply a building. tell me if anyone died.--um yes in a battle people died but they are not my family so i dont mourn for that--well the burning f a building is even less cause to mourn... you should eat tmoro--but no meals tmoro." they walked in silence until reaching the glass door of the dorm.
as i reached for the handle to pull the door open... cid said WAIT. he grabd my extended arm before it touched the metal rectangle. i felt a buzz in my arm as we walked thru the transparent glass... cid stepd thru first and i followd. then cid freed my arm and ran up the steps of the stair-wel energeticly. bil straind to follow up and up to the third floor. cid explained my room is here go open the door. bil knew this level was always locked except when the college had more students. but he obeyd and grabbed the metal bulb of the knob and turnd but the door was locked. before bil could release the door knob cid lay his hand on my hand and again i felt a buzz in my arm as the peices in the lock moved and cid pulled ny hand with the knob to open the door.
we entered the corrdor and when the door swung closed behind us due to the spring mechanism, cid held the doorknob and the metal peices moved again locking the door. i was now lokd in the empty corridor with a young boy. he now proclaimd "you are abducted.".
cid pushed open a metal door the first door on his ryt and we enterd the empty dorm room it had three metal beds and old bare mattresses.
cid explained "we will sleep in one bed--no," i protested, "the summer is too hot-- the temperature blanket will cool us." he explained. cid went to the window and opend it so warm air came in from outside. he lay his hand on the frame and a wall of white appeared over the window so i could not see out. the breeze moving in changed less warm and then cool air. cd explained that the membrane remoed heat from the air that it suckd into the room so the room would soon be cool until my desired temperature.
then cid walked to the bed furthest from the window by the wall that was the corridor wall. he lay his hand on the old mattress and skin grew out covering the mattress with soft pink skin.
cid lay on the "skin sheet" and urged "come here we have a job to do." the cool air blowing from the window was cooling me and i figgerd "we are dressed so i wont get in trouble" for sharing a bed with ayoung boy. so i wlked to the bed.. and he grabd my arm and suddenly i felt very... VERY drowsy in an instant i toppled onto the bed and shut my eyes iin dark and drifted into sleep. i felt like a long time past in blackness until i was in the narrow kitchen of an apartment. on my right side were cabinets and an oven. on my left was a narrow table. it was painted white with cheap white paint on the wood. ahead to my ryt was a sink and facing it a narrow countertop clearly metal coverd in white anamel paint that was chipd in a several places.
a little pink man, the same height as young cid, stood by the window coverd by a glowing layer of white light.he was as pink and naked as a salamander. his [ i pause now for the memorial siren"]
during the siren a gave memory to the soldiers of various faiths, christian, islam and jew, who served in the israel army to fight the many enemy neighbors as well as violent islamic terrorists who lived inside israel borders and kild many of those soldiers defending my home. that was worth a minute of memory. after a "moment of mourn we can have time for dance" not joy for the dead but after time for mourn other time for comedy and fun.
i continue my abduction. the man wore a green clown wig pale green like neon. under the wig on both sides, was smooth pink skin no ears. his eyes were narrow horizontal slits. below and centered between the two slits were two "tear-shaped" holes instead of a protruding nose. under that pair was smooth pink skin no mouth.
next a narrow neck that seemd rubbery. a square pink chest very smooth no hair nor male nipples. he stood on two legs with no male finger yet i knew he was a man. a naked little pink man aged thirty to forty years.
he asked, in the tone of the shop aid who offers "paper or plastic" in the bored repititive way of someone repeating that question for hours and hours "bowl or pot."
i said "bowl." he said you are the few who are worthy to see our true form because your family is the nearest ours. we are both from neighboring planets near a star in orion belt. you will learn the name of YOUR planet when you are older but ours is "buklin".
while he said this he pointed to the cabinet on hes left over the sink which was my ryt as i faced hin and the white window.
i opend the cabinet removed a bowl and put it on the table. cid protested "NO. that is for your seed put it on the floor.--in THAT case a pot is more appropriate" i commented. the lil pink man opend the caabinet doors under the sink he was as short as the cabinet his wig barely above the sink. he yanked out a shiny metal soup pot deep and put it on the fllor. "we need speed i mean seed." the lil pink man urged. "i dont know what you want me to do.--just drip in the pot-- i cant aim seed it jumps out--well missing is bad. stand like a cow. i obeyd and dropd so my hands were beside the deep pot and bent my knee so i was aimed over the pot. i realized i was also pink. the lil pink man extended his thin narrow arm toward my shoulder and a buzz filled my whole body... the male finger inflated and within seconds seed jumped out and down into the pot each jet came with an electric jolt... i want you to think in my shoulder.
i counted one spurt two, three i did not know the next number as the white seed jumpd into the pot. when i was empty the lil man moand "not enuf". i protested "every drop has millions.--not from YOUR species. most is just sugar water." i tried to stand but my weight was leaning on my hands and i could not stand. the lil pink man instructed "bend your knees more and stand. so i obeyd and suddenly i was clothed again in dark blue slacks and a white shirt like an office worker.
then in came the lil pink women. as tall as the sink she wore a pale pink wig barely pink and her face was the same her smooth chest was the same as a male yet i know she was a female due to the circle where a human "navel" is. the lil pink man had no navel only smooth skin from the shoulders down to legs and feet. i did not count the number of toes.
she lay on the floor and the men tilted the pot to drip the sugar water into her neval. she sucked her stomach so it was like a bowl and caught tthe white seed the drained into her navel.
then i awoke... i was laying on my side wearing pyjama pants that were not mine with a slot for the male finger. beyond the slot on the rubbery skin membrane that coverd the mattress lay a puddle of seed. young cid switched on a straw-pump that started sucking the white puddle into the container. he moved it thru the puddle like a kid sucking spilled milkshake on his tray at a fast food. sucking up the white seed trying to get every speck. when he had sucked every bit cid procalimed: "you have served your purpose and can now die knowing you have accomplished your only purpose in life."
he lay his hand on the skin membrane and the pink skin receded into his child hands.
he switched off the white "air-conditioner" that coverd the window to reveal daylight thru the window.
cid explained "i hope you do not expect a thanks fo doing your purpose." i did not know how to respond. cid added "and never skip meals.--i have no food and no meals today--dam the river" mutterd cid. he orderd in a bossy tone "wait here and i will bring you food and clothing." cid jumpd up onto the old mttress and thru the brick wall. sat and wonderd why they needed human seed. i thout about the tiny specks of rock so far from here we could not see them by the stars of orion belt. finally, cid returned thru the brick wall with fruity sugary yogurt, a plastic bottle of milk a small box of dark raisins and a bag of pretzels.
cid asked "you probably wanna leave and go to your prayers with your black cubes." i explained "nope. today we dont wear the blaack cubes and if people see me eat today they will criticise me.--and you CARE what they think??--yes and they can cause my parents to punish me my parents control my needs."
cid shrunk into a "school-desk" shape a chair with a yellow back with the red stripes same as his fake shirt. the chair had four shiny metal legs and the surface was the same fabric as cid's jeans extending up from the chair was not a metal tube as i expected and as common in school desks connecting the desk to the chair, but a clearly pink narrow arm that sprea into a wood desk where the food sat. so i sat on the fabric of the jeans and opend the yogurt.
i was confused due to the creamy texture that i usualy ate with a spoon but i had not thought to ask for a spoon. a voice came from behind me the back of the chair: "well you need to eat. you have BLEEP years to live your purposeless life so start eating already." i stammerd "i am sorry but i dont know how to eat yogurt without a spoon.-- wash your fingers and SCOOP" retorted the wood desk annoyed.
so i stood and walked to the small sink in the dorm room by the door and scrubbed my fingers. then i turned off the water using my left hand. i returnd to sit on the jeans and jamd 3 fingers into the cool yogurt. it felt gross and dirty and slimy but it was food and humans... i now doubted i was one... theu chose me for the seed not anybody else and had even specified which planet was my ancestral home by orion... must eat every day never skip a meal if you have control.
i let the yogurt slide down my fingers into my mouth and the chunk of sour yogurt was gross... so irepeated until reaching the berry layer at the bottom. that tasted good.
finally i slid my finger around and up the container to get more sweet jel and put on my tong. next i opend the bottle of milk and drank lots. then some pretzels and more milk. i would save the raisins for later kuz the sweet yogurt felt too sweet.
next he asked me to tell the story of american independence.
so i explained "the king of england sent tax collectors to take things from the colony here. but they did not want to give tax unless it was for their own government which they can choose who is leader not the king family. like usualy whoever was king his son or relative was next king with no choice of someone else. so with no consent to HIM being the leader and no choic eoutside of the royal family they refused to pay the tax. the colonists poured hot tar to burn the tax collecters and scare them.
the king sent soldiers to threaten the colonists with guns to pay the tax.
cid now interrupted "stupid humans he could compromised that you can choose some people to represent you in the parliament.--um i guess so i never thout of that--you STUPID stupid primitive humans" young cid criticised harshly.
i continued the story "the stupid british soldiers wore red uniforms that were easy to see so they would not shoot each other but WE aw them easily and shot many of them.
we fought many battles on the east coast and in canada and finally with help from germany we defeted enuf battles that brit solders stopd coming in ships.
since then we pay tax and choose who is in the governemnt and president.
"hmm" replied cid, adding "i guess since then you were enemy.--nope, when germany was bombing briton in 1942 we helpd them-- yea... but not at the start--true we did not want to lose soldiers lives for THEIR fight.--then why did you join?--after japan bombd us we were in the war anyway" i explained. cid un-tabled himself pushing me away and hollerd "you STUPID STUPID... stupid stupid PRIMITIVE humans if you were at war with japan the gather all your forces for that threat dont send your warships to help the people who you fought a war against." i realized his wisdom and the error of the u.s. president at tthe time roosevelt.
cid's next question was about jews "tell me about the jew iindependence war against briton.-- well, that was very different kuz the brits left. so we did not fyt the brits, we fought the countries around--"that does not make sense. we know the british ruled that land and you wanted to be free sae as americans had their own government so you fought the britsh--nope. the british left we coulda started our own gvernment but egyot went OUT from egypt brder that existed for over ten years when egypt was free, and invaded the new country israel. cid echoed "you STUPID STUPID primitive humans. egypt already had a country they coulda kept their soldiers defending the border instead of meddling outside their borders.--corrrect" i agreed. "for many years israel and egypt fought battles until a peace treaty i dont know when."
cid sumd up "so israel independence was a war against the neighbor country egypt.--yep aand against jordan and syria and iraq who was not even a neighbor and local arabs..." cid interrupted FRUSTRATED you coulda done the SAME solution i already said INCLUDE the arab in the governemnt..." this time i interrupted almost in ANGUISH "WE DID include the arabs."
cid gazed at me in horror... then what were they shooting at you for? they were part of the govenrment??
"the war was not about that it was just hate." i concluded. cd nodded his childish head "the actions do indicate that but the soldiers would not risk DEATH just for hate.--unless they did not VALUE living only western culture values human life but islam believes after they die they have great pleasure so war will get them to the pleasure sooner if they die no point staying alive in a body for a long time.
cid gazed intently and then asked "but you americans dont believe that?--um that is a contradiction we do believe after death is a pleasure and so do christians but the DIFFERENCE is only muslims hurry to get there. we enjoy here first." i explained.
cid stared at me in horror. then he said "our society has far better ideas than your primitive ideas."
we sat silently then cid askd "what changed when israel was free.--well we could choose our own leaders to form a parliament and decide how to use the tax money and organize the country according to our ideas instead of the british priority.--tell me one major difference--well the brits did not allow jews to enter freely which was costly in that specific decade when nazis were killing jews but jews had nowhere to go... if we would be free in 1939 then nazis WOULDA COULDA expeld the jews to jew land by the jordan river instead of killing them in mass murder--costly??" scoffed cid "humans are as plentiful and worthless as rocks on a farm--but not jews we are far fewer than muslims and christians." cid grunted.
after smoe silence he said "so having your own government allowd you to ope the border for other jews--yes but too late the jews in germany and poland and russia were DEAD by then... u.s. was not expelling jews so it was too late.
more silence then cid completed the loop "if you mourn for the temple as you told me last night then THAT should be the emphasis of your independence from briton yet YOU HID that detail from me.-- kus it WASNT importnat and the jews never built the temple..." cid interrupted practicly cussing this time "you STUPID STUPID jews you mourn a temple... which is silly just a bulding and IF its so important then BUILD it once you are free."
i explained "it is NOT important. the temple is not important for most jews not even for me i say prayers to replace the animal sacrfice most jews agree temple is not important therefore when we had our own government we chose not to build any temple in the place of the temple and not EVEN in a different place.--if so", replied cid, "then why do you mourn for it??- i dont know! you are correct it is not logical nor consistent and rabbis say they are not consistent. if we could build it and dont tthen it is stupid to mourn. i added a comparison "if i can build a table then it is stupid to cry that i dont have a table--or if you can scoop yogurt with your fingers then you should not cry that you dont have a spoon... however you left out the waq--what is waq?" so cid explained "when jews conquerd the temple place they gave the power to jordan in the cease-fire agreement so you CANNOT build the temple.--still you proved and i agree that it is NOT important to most jews not even my religion.
cid announce "human foolishness makes him nausous".
the time was barely ten am and we had nothing to do all day except hide in the room where i could eat the pretzels and drink milk secretly without being seen by the jews who were fasting. so he "materialized" a stolen video player with the "primitive" rectangle containing magnet ribbons and we watched the videos that i chose all day for many hours.
finally darkness came, so he returned the video player and the videos.
he led me to the lokd door. so i asked "why cant we walk thru the brick like you did.--i can only pull you thru glass which is transparent but i cant pull you thru anything else. now go enjoy your worthless life and remember you had one purpose t grow seed and give it at the time we need it and we wont need from you anymore." i grabd the doorknob and as he touched my hand the lock moved and i opend the door and left the building and sid was gone.
i walked to the dine-chamber feeling like i starved all day despite drinking water and milk and eating salty pretzels.
at the dine chamber was normal food and people who did not know me and could not have noticed if i was with them or hidden in a room all day.
the end.
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