Dear family,

My name is Grover Fields. I am 500 years old. I was here when there were Indians before America was built, and my Indian friends had to leave by force. America is younger than me. I have met Charlie Chaplin, Michael Jackson, and many other artists. They are so surprised that I got so many real life stories to tell them. I helped the Indians survive when the American Frontier was built. I saw the very first railroad train crossings and have been in a train. I can’t live any longer, but it seems that my aging won’t stop. I was in the crowd watching The Beatles play on The Ed Sullivan Show. I hanged out with Marilyn Monroe. Me and Michael Jackson were cracking up jokes to each other. There are so many tales I need to tell you. I will stop right now, because my stories will be more than 300 pages long. I hope to be in Heaven pretty soon, but it looks like I won’t be granted that wish very soon.

Sincerely Yours,

Grover Fields

Harry smolts lives in a cluttered square box. He goes out in public trying to enjoy his life with friends. But, everyone sees his cluttered box with him. It is peculiar that this box is transparent with a dark blue color.

I have this box because I don’t feel three-dimensional like a normal person all my life Harry thought. All the strangers keep asking him why this box is with him. Women start to laugh at him. He couldn’t stand the sight of people laughing at him gives his embarrassment. He just wants to enjoy his time with friends at the Mexican restaurant. They never did let him have his privacy.

His friends were bothered by this disturbing box.

“What is it with you and that box, Harry?” Alice asked

“It does this simply the reason of me not being comfortable with the world around me.” Harry replied.

“That sounds silly.” Bob said

“like you’re to judge Bob. Look at these people laughing at me, because of this.” Harry said pointing at his box.

He couldn’t stand his friends right now. They have a simple thing to complain about. Harry wants to disagree because it fits him not to think of it. Marvey looks at him laughing at him, because of his silly cluttered box.

“What are you laughing at Marvey?” Harry said

Marvey was at the other table mocking at Harry. All his friends give him the hate look. Finally, Harry has an idea. He starts talking about it with his friends by whispering in secret.

An hour later, Harry sits with Marvey at his table. He just looks at him as if something wrong happened. Marvey becomes uncomfortable with it.

Harry’s plan is starting to work. All of a sudden the cluttered box came to bother Marvey’s life. His mocking at Harry did one unto himself.

The box started to shrink and along Marvey just became grains of sands little by little. Harry, his friends, and the strangers started to enjoy this, because they all think Marvey is a jerk.

Soon afterwards, Marvey is a complete sand inside a carton box about the size of a shoe. Harry gets the box and leaves with his friends.

Lucky for him he has a balcony inside his home. So, he throws the box inside the fireplace and it started burning every grain of sand that ever existed of Marvey. By surprise the sands and its box was gone down into the pits of Hell.

Harry and his friends started celebrating by throwing a party, because they defeated the box and his enemy Marvey. He now feels free to do what his heart desires.

I think that these aliens don’t want to start any wars with us. At least that it is in my view. I don’t have any idea what will happen in the further future. We may not be here to see how the future will shape later on, but yes they do want us to enjoy our lives. They have created this world on planet Earth to enjoy what we already have. This is entertainment like movies, music, sports, and reading books. Also, think of having careers for yourselves. It seems that the only planet with living species is our very own, but it may not be the case. Well, the aliens will tell you to enjoy life, and be happy. For their importance is for you all the be happy, enjoy life, and be safe. We are getting older when the years go by, and don’t get mad at me because I said that. Just go by the phrase: You’re always young no matter what. In this way you won’t be offended. Just all of you enjoying life is all the aliens want after all.

Gregg Dixon’s Narration:

I was walking on the sidewalk to go to Publix. During the time I was walking to go there I suddenly disappeared. All of my clothes and belongings are no longer there. The people were shocked to see me gone. They try to gather their thoughts of what they’ve witnessed.

But, after all that I reappeared inside the Publix supermarket with my clothes on and my belongings intact. All I bought from there is just food to cook at my home. I came out of the supermarket and suddenly I turned invisible, but they can see my grocery bags. The strangers thought that all this is very strange. Once I have arrived at home I came inside and I came back into human form again. It was all very bizarre happenings. I have never expected anything like it.

Dear Mom,

Hi, mom! It’s me! Your son, Jay Kupler. I am amazed of the turn of events that have occurred here in the United States. I have always thought that wild animals belong in the wild, and are dangerous to us humans. But, I saw millions of these events where all kinds of wild animals are now friendly to us all. They aren’t looking for us as meat in our bones. The sharks see humans in the beach, but decided not to attack them. The bears have hugged most humans, but never killed any. I love the results of these current events, but I wouldn’t trust a wild animal. I don’t even know what to think anymore. Wild animals are dangerous. Period. Well, this is all over the news, and the people are shocked by it. We have most friendly domestic animals to us. I tend to think of these happenings aren’t possible, but impossible. Snakes no longer eat us alive and they aren’t going to. How weird is that? I myself can’t even start to believe. Something has happened here before that has changed for the good. Things like this one hasn’t happened before. I have to almost include the word happens, because I am trying to explain, but am trying to make sense of the animals right now. I have a messy grammar sometimes. Thanks to my parents Mr. and Mrs. Kupler. I thought to myself that this event wasn’t even going to happen in our lifetime. It turns out that it did and it still is.

Yours Sincerely,

Jay Kupler

A young woman named Charlotte Young always remembers her long time high school problems for no reason. Her friends tell her that she always talks about it. She is tormenting herself with things she had done in the past. When she goes out with her family she talks about her high school problem years all the time.

“Quit talking about high school! You’ve already graduated! You have nothing to do with it anymore!” her mother said

“But, mom I am only saying this just one time. It doesn’t bother me at all.” Charlotte said

“I think it does. It is tormenting you!” her father said

Charlotte doesn’t find any comfort of life after high school. They try to enjoy the day at the beach. But, they aren’t enjoying it, because of Charlotte’s talk of her past problems.

“Let’s go. We’ve had enough of it, Charlotte.” her mother said

They went back home.

A week later passed. Charlottes wakes up and she is being transported into her old years of high school. At her home her parent’s report her missing. Charlotte walks into through her past in her high school she once graduated. She sees herself walking through her classes.

“I want to get out of here! This is a house of horrors!” Charlotte repeated

But, nobody listens. She is there as a ghost. She is back in time. All the past events of her time in school is being repeated. When she is walking she sees some students creating problems, and they’re getting in trouble with the principal.

She somehow can’t get out of this. Maybe, it’s because she talked about it too much each passing day. She gets trapped in her own past problems, because she chose to live in the past and not in the present.

Dear, Mr. U.S. President, Drew Andrews,

You may think that this warning letter is silly giving to you by mail telling you something stupid. But, it’s not. Hello, my name is Sarah Jackson. The good aliens have contacted me that we’re soon going to war against evil aliens and the good aliens offered to help us fight them. We are going to have a galaxy war against the evil aliens. The good aliens will be coming here to protect us and our home planet from an evil alien invasion. But, there is no guarantee that we’ll win the war. If we do lose it. I will remind you and the Earthlings if we die that we’ll be going to a better place then this one. One without war and violence. We should be prepared to fight and protect our home planet with our allies. Contact me first when you get this letter Mr. U.S. President Drew Andrews.

Sincerely yours,

Sarah Jackson

P.S., I have given you my full address where you can reach me in another letter inside the same envelope.

Dear diary,

Hello, my name is Avan Peters. I was just deciding to write a fiction novel, but don’t have any ideas to be inspired by. I walk the streets trying to find a story and plot, but to no avail. Suddenly, my mind transports me to blank pages. I feel strange and puzzled of where the place and its people have gone. The world is a complete blank page again. I touch the ground and it felt like paper. Am I walking on it and is it safe to walk on it? I keep walking straight, but nothing yet changes. Maybe, this might be because I have no idea for my novel. I have written novels before, and am a Best-Selling author. I keep walking when I get inspired once the place comes back and its people also, but only little parts of images of it. I think of this as a game someone is playing with me. Now at this instant my mind goes blank and so does the reality of the world. It’s a complete blank page again. I fight it, fight it, and fight it. Why isn’t it working? I came so close. I keep thinking of a story and plot, but it goes to a blank page again with nothing around in sight. Once I knew what story and plot to think about it came back to me. Everything was back to normal. There are streets, people driving, they are walking on the sidewalks, crossing streets, and so on. You get the picture. If I tell any of my friends about this situation that happened to me they won’t believe me. They would think I’m crazy in going insane. Well, I kept it to myself. A year later after that incident I finished writing my novel and published it. A few months after its premiere, it became a New York Times Best-Seller. My novel was called Fighting With Freak wizards and Vampires. I made up an inspiration story to tell the host interviewee how I came up with this new novel. I won’t tell anyone the real truth to anyone.

Yours Sincerely,

Avan Peters

I don’t think we will ever see aliens in our lifetime. However, the aliens will come to us to check up on how the world is right now. They will be very disappointed. I love the world, and in some places it is a better place to live at. But, saying that to the aliens they won’t think so. They will think that we have disappointed them. They are going back here to see the results of planet Earth. The aliens won’t see a pretty sight. Most of us will, but not them. They are hoping that the world will have a peaceful progress. Therefore, none has come to that point. Once this civilization is over they will decide whether or not they will start another. I think to me most likely they will say no. But, it may be that they would start another one, but this time they want the other world to solve their problems, rather then making new ones that won’t ever be changed. Let’s hope that another civilization comes after this one. Anyway, they always will come here to check on us and the planet Earth, too!