Figgy
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Prologue
The sun slowly made its way below the rugged mesas of the Arizona desert. As the last rays of daylight danced along the clouds it made purple and orange streaks across the sky. Nightfall brought about great changes in the landscape. Sights and sounds intensified as darkness engulfed the area. Objects became just silhouettes basking in the glow of the moon which was just peeking over the horizon. The sky began to become alive as each individual star made its presence known with a twinkling aura. In the midst of this desert landscape, one figure lay on the sun-hardened sand gazing up at the light show that was about to unfold.
Arizona Jeff had made camp just before darkness fell and a small fire kept him warm as he watched night come to life. The sparks from the mesquite wood danced into the sky intermingling with the stars to bring motion to the twinkles. At least Arizona Jeff thought it was the sparks that were moving. Oddly enough though, when the flames began to die down, the stars still appeared to be moving. Jeff rubbed his eyes trying to clear his vision. They were obviously playing tricks on him since the stars usually stayed relatively stationary in the sky. But try as he might to shake this problem he still noticed that one star appeared to be moving and quite rapidly. Furthermore, that star appeared to be getting closer. It was obvious that something was not quite right. The star continued to move towards Jeff almost as if it were following him.
This type of behavior is not normal for a heavenly body and had Arizona Jeff just a little nervous. From his pack he retrieved his binoculars to see if he could determine what was going on. What he saw shocked and amazed him. As he adjusted the focusing ring, he saw it was not a star at all but rather a ship of very curious workmanship. It appeared to have windows surrounding the craft and he could almost make out a shape. The object continued to hurl towards him as he watched in amazement. The shape in the window was getting quite clear and looked fairly familiar. It was
Arizona Jeff dropped the spyglass, a look of shock and amazement shown across his face, he could not believe his eyes! Just then the unidentified craft whizzed overhead and came to a complete stop not more than 7 feet above the ground. A door opened wide along the bottom of the ship and it appeared as if something was being tossed from inside. Jeff attempted to dive out of the way but was not fast enough. Before he knew what hit him, something or more specifically someone landed flat on his back knocking the wind out of him. Then as quickly as it had come, the object was gone in the night sky. Jeff tried to compose himself and see what it was that had landed on him. The look of shock and horror was still on his face as he uttered five words, Figgy! Get off of me!
The sun slowly made its way below the rugged mesas of the Arizona desert. As the last rays of daylight danced along the clouds it made purple and orange streaks across the sky. Nightfall brought about great changes in the landscape. Sights and sounds intensified as darkness engulfed the area. Objects became just silhouettes basking in the glow of the moon which was just peeking over the horizon. The sky began to become alive as each individual star made its presence known with a twinkling aura. In the midst of this desert landscape, one figure lay on the sun-hardened sand gazing up at the light show that was about to unfold.
Arizona Jeff had made camp just before darkness fell and a small fire kept him warm as he watched night come to life. The sparks from the mesquite wood danced into the sky intermingling with the stars to bring motion to the twinkles. At least Arizona Jeff thought it was the sparks that were moving. Oddly enough though, when the flames began to die down, the stars still appeared to be moving. Jeff rubbed his eyes trying to clear his vision. They were obviously playing tricks on him since the stars usually stayed relatively stationary in the sky. But try as he might to shake this problem he still noticed that one star appeared to be moving and quite rapidly. Furthermore, that star appeared to be getting closer. It was obvious that something was not quite right. The star continued to move towards Jeff almost as if it were following him.
This type of behavior is not normal for a heavenly body and had Arizona Jeff just a little nervous. From his pack he retrieved his binoculars to see if he could determine what was going on. What he saw shocked and amazed him. As he adjusted the focusing ring, he saw it was not a star at all but rather a ship of very curious workmanship. It appeared to have windows surrounding the craft and he could almost make out a shape. The object continued to hurl towards him as he watched in amazement. The shape in the window was getting quite clear and looked fairly familiar. It was
Arizona Jeff dropped the spyglass, a look of shock and amazement shown across his face, he could not believe his eyes! Just then the unidentified craft whizzed overhead and came to a complete stop not more than 7 feet above the ground. A door opened wide along the bottom of the ship and it appeared as if something was being tossed from inside. Jeff attempted to dive out of the way but was not fast enough. Before he knew what hit him, something or more specifically someone landed flat on his back knocking the wind out of him. Then as quickly as it had come, the object was gone in the night sky. Jeff tried to compose himself and see what it was that had landed on him. The look of shock and horror was still on his face as he uttered five words, Figgy! Get off of me!