“It was cigar shaped, with bright lights spilling from the sides – all the colours of the rainbow! I was overwhelmed with this enormous feeling of peace and benevolence. As it came in to land, three legs extended smoothly from the ship and a ramp lowered to the ground. I was drawn forwards. The Alien appeared, sliding down the ramp to me. He said, ‘you are my neighbour’. He was seven feet tall with white hair and purple eyes. He had very long fingers and smelt funny! I followed him into the ship and we flew off to Venus for tea. It was here I was told, ‘Bryan Ferry is not to be trusted’, before I woke up in my car feeling a bit sick.”
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