"Cautiously, we crept out of the room, me wondering – who was this little girl? How did she find me? Why is she here? Then a strange thought crossed my mind – what if she is the person who's out to get me? It would explain how she…"
"“Scientific test units!”
The words themselves turned the children’s blood cold. There was no mistaking what this cruel alien meant. There was no mistaking what the chilling true intentions of this terrifying race really were.
"The clock was ticking as time changed once again. I arrived to see what must have been my parents. The world had moved on. My parents were as thin as twigs. They were always healthy and insisting that I kept in good shape. They were always the…"
"As the door crept open I tensed my muscles ready to face my own father, of the same blood as my own. All I could do was hope that through pure determination I could defeat my childhood carer. The distorted figure of a shadow began to rise like…"
Exhausted, I glanced at the creature’s distorted face. Almost pleadingly it looked at me and it’s face looked as if it had been sewn up by two small needles. Thick, sickly, black blood streamed down its face and it let out a roar…"
"the blazing yellow light of their torches crested over the small dune and the black covered assistance flitted like shadows over the dusty hill. I was crouching in the shrubbery just off the path, holding my breath starting to realise that this was…"
Oct 11, 2016
Nikki Olhausen is now a member of Write Path International Connections