EXTRATERRESTRIALS

27

Bowman ST.
Jackson New Jersey.

Jorden Wilson, exhausted from a long month, decided to take a break from the outside world and indulge in a day of relaxation at home. He climbed into his comfortable bed, closed his eyes, and allowed himself to drift into a peaceful nap.
After waking up, feeling refreshed and rejuvenated, Jorden lazily made his way downstairs. As he descended the staircase, a yawn escaped his lips, betraying the lingering drowsiness he felt. The television caught his attention, and he curiously turned it on, tuning in to various news channels.
The familiar faces on the screen filled his living room with snippets of current events.
Jorden's eyes widened as he listened to the anchors discussing an unusual phenomenon that had taken over social media.
Videos from his friends and mutual connections flooded his Facebook feed, capturing the skies above their homes, parks, and neighborhoods. These videos depicted the awe-inspiring and strangely apocalyptic trumpet-like sounds emanating from the heavens.
To Jorden's surprise, this was the exact outcome he had fervently prayed for, just the day before. A smile formed on his face as he realized that his prayers had been answered by his little Zeta Reticuli friends, the Grey beings that had befriended him long ago.
It was he who had communicated his desire for this event to occur, and now he watched with satisfaction as people finally experienced it while he remained in Hollow Earth for one more day.
With a sense of contentment, Jorden continued scrolling through the social media platform. He eagerly absorbed the reactions and comments left by his friends and acquaintances. The impact of the videos was undeniable, leaving many bewildered and fascinated by the extraordinary occurrence they had witnessed.
As Jorden immersed himself in the world of online connections, he couldn't help but revel in the knowledge that he had played a role in this captivating experience. The blend of relief and joy washed over him, knowing that his intention had been truly heard and acted upon, even from his temporary sanctuary underground.

Jorden Wilson's day of relaxation turned out to be far more eventful than he had anticipated. Little did he know that his prayers and requests made to his extraterrestrial friends had been answered, with profound consequences witnessed by people all around the world.
As the day progressed, Jorden continued to embrace the tranquility of his solitude. He found a quiet corner in his home, closed his eyes, and began to meditate. Drawing in deep breaths, he focused on finding inner peace and clarity.
Lying in bed, Jorden's mind wandered to his extraterrestrial friends. Thoughts of the Grey beings from Zeta Reticuli filled his consciousness.
With his family living in Tampa, Florida, he couldn't help but wonder how they were doing. It had been years since he had last spoken to them, severing ties to embark on his own path the day after his 18th birthday. Memories of his father, a war veteran who had played significant roles in defeating Osama Bin Laden and securing victory in the War of Iran, flooded his mind.
Reaching out to his alien companions seemed like the next logical step. Jorden's curiosity and longing for connection drove him to meditate once again. With each breath, he sought to establish telepathic communication with the Little Grey aliens through his third eye.
In the depths of his meditation, Jorden felt a familiar presence. DOR, the little Grey alien with whom he had cultivated a strong bond, appeared in his mind's eye. Excitement-tinged Jorden's thoughts as he engaged in a heartfelt conversation with his extraterrestrial friend.
"DOR, it's so good to connect with you again," Jorden conveyed telepathically, his mental voice filled with warmth and affection.
DOR, his large black eyes radiating wisdom, responded, "Jorden, my dear friend, it is equally wonderful to communicate with you once more. Tell me, how have you been? What adventures have you experienced in the Hollow Earth?"
Jorden, his thoughts flowing freely, shared stories of the weeks he had spent below the Earth's surface. He talked about the fascinating landscapes, the vibrant communities he encountered, and the knowledge he gained from the advanced civilizations residing there.
As the conversation continued, Jorden couldn't help but express his concerns about his family. "DOR, I wonder how my family in Tampa is doing," he mused. "It's been such a long time since we last spoke, and I hope they are well."
DOR, displaying compassion despite his alien nature, assured Jorden, "Rest assured, my friend, your family is safe. The passage of time can create gaps in communication, but love connects all beings. Perhaps it is time to reach out and reconnect with them. You may find that the bonds you shared remain unbreakable."
Jorden took solace in DOR's words, feeling comforted by the understanding and support his extraterrestrial companion provided. The conversation continued deep into the evening, with Jorden feeling a renewed sense of purpose and connection through his interactions with the Grey beings from Zeta Reticuli.
The hours slipped away as Jorden basked in the presence of his alien friends. Their exchanges, filled with mutual affection and shared experiences, reminded him that he was never truly alone on his journey through life. With a heart full of gratitude, he concluded his conversation with DOR, knowing that their connection would endure.
As the night settled in, Jorden retired to his bed, his mind still swirling with thoughts and emotions.
With a profound sense of peace, he allowed himself to drift into a deep slumber, knowing that tomorrow would bring new opportunities for further exploration, both within and beyond his own reality.
Then he meditates and goes into deep thoughts and lets them go through his mind. Then he relaxes and stays calm while taking deep breaths in through his nose and out through his mouth repeatedly a few times until he takes out all the oxygen from his body, breathing all the way out to empty his body.
He eventually begins his journey to an outside world of the astral plane.