The Aliens - Coming!

The Aliens Are Coming!

I’ve been obsessing about where and when I would get my first close encounter in the lastly kind since middle school. My personal teacher, Mr. Vice, was a little bit of an alien conspiracy theorist. His bulletin boards were covered with clippings from the actual National Enquirer, which at the particular time, mostly did articles about Oprah being fat and alien/Bigfoot/Loch Ness Monster sightings. He spent our four hours any week together showing us an array of videos—“Aliens and the particular Mayans,” “The Truth About Roswell,” Aliens in Ancient Egypt,” “Crop Circles: An Extraterrestrial Playground.” When I started sleeping on this parent’s floor in the particular middle of seventh grade (I convinced myself that our back yard doubled as a UFO landing strip, I mean we did live in Arizona) they pulled me out with the gifted program. I tried to push images connected with flying saucer abductions out associated with my mind as I drifted off to sleep. Our parents told me it would likely never happen, that Mr. Frailty was a lunatic. Maybe Mr. Vice wasn’t crazy, maybe he was a man before his time, or even an alien himself sent to prepare us for his race’s arrival.

According to Professor Andrei Finkelstein, the director from the Russian Academy of Sciences’ Applied Astronomy Institute, we will make contact with alien life forms within the particular next 20 years and that they will most likely resemble us. Considering 10 percent of the planets in the galaxy resemble the earth in composition, them is statistically unlikely that we are the particular only intelligent life in the universe. Of course, he’s right. And so had been Mr. Vice! I knew it! Your aliens are coming. My parent’s lied to me. And now I’m too old for it to be socially acceptable to sleep on their floor. What am I going to do for the next 20 years?