A rather interesting specimen. From the mixture of testosterone & estrogen, to the traveling brainwaves & production of excrement.
However, there appears to be no remedy for their proclivity to believe in a sole entity.
It is so senseless we...
...of these maters, they spoke endlessly as they probed into me...
Can seldom fathom their existence, which scaled to the history of universe we can say with fair consistence, is equivalent to the length of hair on infants.
Their external, beautiful design of vibrance is met with an unsuitable mind for science, resulting in a species inclined to violence.
Their peculiar reverence of paper & ignorance to the presence of greater, like the jewels of the universe which are presents to savor, causes the arousal of questions for later...
I had figured out my fate. They were here to examine & calibrate. They had come with the means to calculate & achieve their sole objective: Evaluate.
We cannot benefit from these creatures. Shall we exterminate them & harvest their planet's features?
An answer rose from who was presumably one of their leaders.
That's a waste of energy, for I predict it only takes a century.
The species is a ticking time bomb.
We will return to their planet & find calm.
They will have brought upon their own demise.
We can make their old home a prize.
For its inhabitants were blind & never knew of its worth.
We won't squander it, we'll make a jewel of this earth.
Last edited by Black Book; 05-18-2015 at 01:46 PM.
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