This is my first post in the short stories section, so enjoy and plz take time to read it and review it
Danke!
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South America. 1979.
It was Spring, quite warm when it happened. The Zuma tribe were all content and relaxed. The Zuma were one of the last remaining Indian tribes who
still have thier ancient practises. They have never been at peace with the outer world, always disturbed by people asking for souveniers and what not.
So they were happy because that had not happened for some time now. But that was going to change. Alot was going to change. Alot.
2 people, Mandy and Georgy were walking through the forest and nearing on the territory of the Zuma tribe. Mandy pointed to the smoke in the air
coming from the fire burning out in the middle of the Zuma tribe territory.
"Look Georgy, that must be where that tribe is!"
"Oh, quick quick!" replied Georgy.
They jogged over to just where they could see some tents. One of the tribe members stood up with a wooden staff, glanced at the intruders, and then
pointed up to the sky. It then seemed like he was humming, but muttering words at the same time. Other tribe members started to look at him and wonder
what was going on. Suddenly they all started to see something big heading towards them. A plane? no. It made out to be a spacecraft of some kind. It
crashed down through the woods, knocking down trees as it skidded at a tremendous speed along the ground. The whole tribe gasped as it crushed the man
who was singing the hymn, and as it stopped. Right infront of them. Mandy was frozen with her hand over her mouth, Georgy had already taken several
photos.
The tribe got up and started to walk towards the craft. It was as if they knew it was coming, but not that it was to take the elder trying to
communicate with it.
"Mandy! Mandy!" Georgy said, shaking Mandy.
"I think we just saw a UFO, Georgy!"
The craft started to move a little. And slowly, something opened. The tribe stepped back as the ramp like thing opened out of the ship. It stopped at
the ground and there was a dreadful silence.
Someone, stepped out of the craft. It was a human.
An elder pushed his way through the crowd of the tribe and said, "Can it be? Sirius?"
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To be continued. Please u2u or post what you thought of part one
Thanks for reading.