Bill Stryker's Aliens: A Narrative Fiction

“Well, that’s the secret. I was worried about telling you, so I’ve been trying to avoid you for the longest time. But, I guess the cat is out of the bag now,” I said.

“I guess you’re right,” he said, dumbfounded. “But you have to promise, that if I tell you anything about me, you will never breathe a word of it to anyone.”

"Oh?" I responded after a drawn out silence hoping that he mistook my blatant staring for something else. The smirk he sent my way however said he knew exactly what I was

“Then how do you explain all the things that still happen to them now?” Savannah then asked me now sounding implacable.

        “Like you aren’t already keeping secrets from the others,” Willa sneers. “You and your family. Are you going to tell the others?”

“In a manner of speaking, I was,” Lathan replied as he looked over the area. “It was only a temporary setback luckily. But it would seem we’ve still got a matter to deal with. What information have you gleaned from the area.”

Dan’s eyes widened. He had never gotten something like that in response to half-hearted questions. It was always a negative, and maybe a suspicious glance, as though they wondered why he would even ask. He wouldn’t argue, though. “I suppose there’s no harm in looking.”

It started out when a kid that was at a baseball field called the police and told them that there was a ladder going up into the moon and the police shot over there quickly and asked what he did and what did he see happened. And then one cop went up in the ladder and then aliens started to shoot down to earth in a split second. And when they got off there space ships they got in a standts that show you that they were attacking us. And when they were trying to scare us they shot a one stadem lite and it disappeared faster than you could blink. Also after that happened the cop called in a code red and everything was closed down and just at the same time the aliens called more aliens to come to Earth.

“Look, they’re private. I said things to her I never in my life said to anyone else.”

"No not that kind of green, more like a grass green" He says in a low sweet

Oh... what does that mean? He’s not gay? Oh, maybe he is - crap! He must have

Wormholes/portals are tied to the magnetic poles of Earth. They are the mode in which UFO's enter and exit our world as documented in 1990 onboard the MIR by Russian and U.S. scientists. Antarctica is allegedly a secret area of operations for both humans and what is said to be very aggressive reptilian beings.

Joyce laughed. “You don’t have to worry about anything like that. And no, you don’t have a right to know. The research is top secret so no one can steal their ideas.”

He stopped smiling. "How did you know?" I rolled my eyes, "I had always guessed but wasn 't ever quite sure until just now plus I noticed the necklace." I looked at the chain hanging around his neck under his tee-shirt. "So, why were you sent here? Do you

“So, you get why you can’t tell anyone, right? Not even your family?” I asked Ron.