The stars move every night. A few nights ago, the Orion stood upright. Now, he is tilted to a side. It has been two and a half years since I entered this world. The residents of this world haven’t yet identified me as a foreigner — or as they call it ‘alien’. I look similar to them of course, not like the green weirdo they believe me to be. I was sent from a distant universe in search of a life outside. After entering the magnetic field of this planet I lost contact with my fellows. The multiple radio waves from everywhere disrupted my otherwise strong Talckiovise, our kind of radio wave. I landed on a large water body. Luckily, my Finotchi had the ability to float. Time is quite rapid on this planet. I do not know how long I had been afloat as I did not know the calculation of a time that fast. I felt a severe grumbling from inside of me, which forced me to eat creatures from the water body. These creatures, I later came to know as fishes, instilled a sense of fear in me. As I caught and killed them, I thought of the revolting of the creature’s brothers against me for I ate their brother. I did not want to disturb the residents of this world and cause problems. But, it seemed the brothers didn’t care.
At some point, I bumped into a piece of land which I later found was named Fiji.
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