Although the flying saucer seemed like it was the silent type, it made a lot of noise while landing. At first, I thought it was an earthquake but no, it was an otherworldly being. The Size of the saucer was quite small, it looked as if it couldn’t fit more than two people. I was intrigued, I stepped away from the window and cautiously walked outside the house towards the saucer. Just when I was about to reach the spaceship, I turned back and started running towards the house, that’s when I felt something pulling back, then I fell unconscious.
It referred to me as its human life form, R1895. The proportions of its features made it difficult to assess the age of the alien but its pointy ears and nose were quite pleasant to look at. From the spine to the end of the purple tail, it had strange markings all over. “We are all connected”, it said. Even though we were connected, it behaved nothing like me. What I found so fascinating was its scaly exterior of course, but above all, it was simply the fact of its existence. Apparently, the pandemic had caused destruction in both the human and alien world. It said that it needed my help to bring everyone back.
It explained that humans and aliens are connected through a vestigial organ. This means that this alien life form and I are connected through the appendix. The organ that we humans generally refer to as non-functional and non-vital holds the essence of our alien life forms. The sharp, unbearable pain caused due to the appendix is the result of an accident or an emotional turmoil faced by the aliens in their lives. It said, once my people started falling ill and disintegrating, we realized that this was due to the death of their earthlings. With the hope of saving my planet, our elders had ordered my people to immerse themselves in water before they could completely turn to ashes.
I wondered, how would this help re-populate the earth?
“Water Memory”, it said. Water can retain memories of compounds or substances previously dissolved in it. For this to be successful, the alien needed “human essence”, which was present in my DNA. It said, “While my DNA can help bring everyone back –- intact, Your DNA will be required to restore their human connections”. Once the aliens are back from the dead, they can restore their respective humans. But no one will remember the pandemic or how they came back to life. They will just realize it as a bad dream and go on about their lives normally.
And so I did. I gave my DNA to save the world! I didn’t know if this would work. But, I’ve got nothing left to lose. I think to myself maybe this is what I was destined for. It looked at me quite sadly, before expressing that it would be erasing my memories of this day. I was quite disheartened because the only useful thing that I ever did in my life would end up being a deleted memory. The alien offered me a liquid solution that was meant to make me forget, and so I gulped it down and fell unconscious.
Next day, I woke up covered in sweat, to the sounds of my mother’s voice — yelling at the maid from the kitchen and realized that I had “one hell of a dream” last night!