old
villa, nice and quiet. 3 of us are within.
slatted deck surrounds the house.
we stand outside to have our evening
cigarette.
the stars are brighter than ever
we are amazed.
we look deep into the darkest part of the sky
exploding nova
greens and purples fill the sky.
within the colour a mechanical monster draws near.
disk like and flat but broken in the center, a halo with a missing piece to make it whole.
its almost claw like.
its size is 3 times the size of the house.
it has rivers of lights flooding its circumference. a structure of grid. they are red and piercing to look at.
but we are still drawn, inhaling our next puff of smoke.
we stand there motionless to what we see.
hypnotized.
as it gets closer towards us and the
villa it is almost 5 times as big as the house, we see in its grip is a bus.
closer still it comes and it
dramatically drops the bus by the doorstep.
now we react
we run inside
but the
mechanical beast opens up and
miniature versions of itself, smaller than the size of man flood the house.
we are in the middle of an invasion.
we hold each other close and hide like cowards in the corner of a room.
the
gnashing miniature copies of its
mother ship are
bloodthirsty.
they want us
and they do.
white light floods the space
blinding us
piercing monotoned sound
deafens us
we loose our senses
we loose our minds
and finally
we loose our bodies
i wake up......