Eeny, Meeny, Miny, Mo,
I remember the alien space craft,
took us to a place like earth.
There was a house with luminous yellow windows, and aliens like us.
The entrance back to earth was in a big black plastic bag, that had to be climbed up and into.
I remember the fear of being left lonely, looking at the luminous yellow windows. Glowing like glow worms. Glowing like radiation.
Felt a surge for the mother ship. An urge to make everything ok.
In my dream I believe this is possible.
I wake up, walking away.