Alien

His turn starts already.

Mine soon, and I still haven't started, not even a single thing.
I hope someone can push me off the cliff, so I can swim back for oxygen even though its hard. Because I know as hard as it is to fight the ocean, I'll try my best to survive.

What am I doing?

Everyday I look at the stars, wishing that a UFO will come n take me with them.

Because I know, I'm an alien....