The massive alien hovered in the air in front of me, its fluid shape seemingly weightless. Crimson and cream colored skin changed form and texture with the currents in the air like a tangible cloud of smoke. Despite not having any visible eyes, I could tell it was observing me. Words echoed in my mind as if I had heard them, but there was no sound. The "voice" was melodic and left a tingling, almost static residue as it passed through my mind. Floating near, the semi-translucent alien asked a telepathic question I could not refuse.
"Will we have peace?"
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Realms of Sci-Fi
Bilim KurguHere is where I'll be putting my science fiction challenges and short story pieces. Enjoy.
