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While following them
Appear to disappear,into polluted thin air.
On their turn,it returned,hovering above their heads.
Soundless,no sound,just a huge bulk,the size of "The Hulk",
Stagnant,in the middle of the air.
Flashing colours;Red,black,blue and white,beamed out,
of this strange spacecraft!
Yes craft. Yes craft. They've been invaded by strange soundless crafts.
Hovering above,afew inches from the ground.
"Stop filming and move away please. This is a military matter."
But the craft,continued to hover above their heads while following them.
And then it suddenly excelerated in thin ear.
© CandyFlossMonet. May 2023.
On their turn,it returned,hovering above their heads.
Soundless,no sound,just a huge bulk,the size of "The Hulk",
Stagnant,in the middle of the air.
Flashing colours;Red,black,blue and white,beamed out,
of this strange spacecraft!
Yes craft. Yes craft. They've been invaded by strange soundless crafts.
Hovering above,afew inches from the ground.
"Stop filming and move away please. This is a military matter."
But the craft,continued to hover above their heads while following them.
And then it suddenly excelerated in thin ear.
© CandyFlossMonet. May 2023.
Published 25th May 2023
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