Prior to that instant. I didn’t know anyone was with me. In fact. I didn’t even know where I was or how I got here. Although the room was on the dark align. I couldn’t open my eyes wider than thin slits. I decided to keep them closed. “What’s that?” I was able to say in a raspy voice that was barely louder than a whisper. “Where am I? I demand to know what’s going on.”
“Well buddy. I don’t know where we are. But I know it ain’t no place good. It seems we’ve been kidnapped by Spacemen. We’re in some kind of flying saucer. They picked you up yesterday. I’ve been here about a week.”
“I can’t really see anything. But I do have some vague impressions. Oh God their smell. I remember their stench was awful. Especially their breath. It was like decomposing flesh. It was horrible.” I tried to concentrate but everything was still blurry. “I sense something. Yes they were ugly. Discolored teeth. A big look at least that’s what I think it was. Two evil looking eyes. And they had things growing on either side of their heads.” I struggled to focus on the fleeting images at the edges of my consciousness. “I also recall this coat contraption attached to the top of my continue. It stung me with break of electric shocks.” I grabbed my temples and fought the hurt. “I also remember thinking. ‘boy are these guys stupid. They’re a go of idiots. Ugly ass idiots. We should do the universe a favor and blackball them all.’ I bequeath thinking how it made my climb go just being in the same room with them.” I shuddered. “How about you? Did you see the same thing?”
I couldn’t see my companion but I could hear him express joy. “Yeah. It was exactly like that. Well on the first day anyway. But not now. Not after I figured out what they’re doing. That thing they put on our heads it’s some kind of mind reading device. They put one on you and another on one of them. Then they sit across from you and suck your thoughts right out of your mind. All those things you remember about how disgusting and hideous they were. Well that’s not what really happened. You see that mind contraption works both ways. You’re actually remembering what they were thinking about you.”
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