Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Evergreen open space (Drabble)

Evergreen open space
By Morgan Olson

The star ship landed barley a foot away from the sacred ground.

Gleaming monitors and loud speakers sent out a stream of messages.

Every known form of communications said "We come in peace."

The natives greeted the startravlers and feed them and then wanted to prove they were friends.

Unsure of customs the startravlers agreed conditionally.

The natives chief handed the startravlers leader a soothe wooden disk and pointed to the sacred ground.

Angry, the startravlers got in their ship and left.

The leader of the natives just said to the people

"No worries, they just don't like disk golf."

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