The Final Mission

The Final Mission

It had been about three weeks since the message came through. Crackling static through the receiver, distorted and mechanical, but just human enough to be understood.   “Hey boys, this is Grant Wilson at Control. They betrayed us! It’s over! It’s all over! They...
Those Pesky Greenskins…

Those Pesky Greenskins…

“Man I hate those pesky greenskins.” I said almost to myself and I hung up. It had been a long call, and I was fed up of being stuck here with them. Control contacted me occasionally just to find out how their experiments were doing. They weren’t quite ready to lead...
The Charrawuk

The Charrawuk

“Come One, Come All – To the Greatest Zoo in the Galaxy!!!” The flyer was bold and red. It stood out from the mix of spam mail on Arthur Cawley’s carpet. Arthur paused whilst he read it. His son peeped out from behind a door. Arthur pretended not to see him and...
Alien Eyes

Alien Eyes

She glared at me with alien eyes across the tempest of her rage. Her antagonistic words tore into me across the classroom, cold and quiet in which the pupils hid their mirth as she shouted me down. She was one of the taller students, and she was too close to me for my...