My first sighting of------was as it leaped across the road.                                        Words 1,643

 

 

 

 

The Thing

 

©2004 by Mae Ondracek

 

 

 

     I was heading home from Mary’s house when it first happened.  I really thought my mind had played tricks on me, but no, there it went, leaping across the meadow.  I slammed on my brakes, as I must not hit it.  But what was it?  I really couldn’t say.  It looked like a very large rabbit but I knew rabbits didn’t get that big.  This ‘thing’ must have been over four feet tall and was covered with what looked like soft fur.  It was a dull brown color but I’m sure it was fur; it just had to be.  Now it was gone.  Gone on the other side of the meadow.

      I sat there for awhile, wondering if I had only ‘maybe’ thought I had seen it leaping away.  I looked carefully around and didn’t see anymore of them, so I cautiously opened the car door and got out.  I looked around and there sure were strange foot prints alright, right in front of my car.  How could I save them from being obliterated? 

     Then I happened to think of my camera.  There were three pictures left to take on it, so I finished off the film and hurried home.  I wrapped the film and got it ready for mailing tomorrow.  I just had to have those pictures.

      In a week, the pictures were back and I tore open the envelope.  My hands were shaking and I gasped when I saw those last three pictures.  They were blank.  A total blank.  All three of them.  What could have happened?

     I went over everything and made sure the camera was in good working order and went out for another drive.  I drove to the place in the road where I had seen the ‘thing’ before and parked my car.  I looked around and didn’t see anything, so I carefully opened my door and got out.  I was sure I had taken pictures here last time, but to make matters worse, there was nothing in the road, nothing beside the road, and nothing in the meadow.  Where was the ‘thing’?

     I had given up hope and got back in my car and almost drove off but something caught my eye.  What was it?  I sure couldn’t have made that up, no, there it was again.  I listened carefully and there was a sort of humming sound coming from somewhere.  I looked all over inside my car and was sure it wasn’t in there.  Then I looked, as good as could be, all around the car.  Nothing.  But still I heard that humming.  I sat quietly, scarcely breathing, listening to that humming noise.  It was a good thing it was chilly out today, otherwise I’d be the sorry one.  I sat with my jacket pulled up around my neck and shivered with anticipation.  Where could it be?  What could it be?

     I sat there and was getting strangely light headed from listening to the humming noise.  I had my camera ready but, poof, it was there and then gone.  What was it?  Nothing could move that fast and yet, I had seen it.  I was just about ready to put my camera down when another ‘thing’ bounded across the road.  I got a couple of pictures of him this time but was sure there wouldn’t be anything on the film.  I hurried home and got the film ready for processing but instead of mailing it, I quickly drove the 50 miles into town and asked at the Quick Print Shop to do the film.  I left and bought groceries and hurried back to the shop just as she was hanging the film up to dry.  I asked her what it showed and she grinned and said, “Next time, I suggest you use a better brand of film, as I think this one got stuck on something.”

      I looked at her and couldn’t believe my eyes.  There was the ‘thing’ leaping across the road.  I almost gasped, but held it back and gave a funny little laugh and said all right I would and bought a roll from her.  I couldn’t wait until I got home to look at the pictures, so I pulled into a parking lot and looked at them.  Wow!  What excitement.  There was my ‘thing’.  But what was it?  I sure didn’t know.

     All I could really make out was that it was at least four feet high, had long floppy ears, and its mouth sort of projected out.  The rest was the same as we are, except of course the legs and arms weren’t the same.  Those legs were at least two feet long but the feet weren’t any more that six inches.  How could they hold them up?  I put the pictures away and carefully drove home. 

     About 8:30 P.M. that night, I heard an awful racket outside and banging on the door.  I carefully looked outside and you know what I saw?  There were the two strange ‘things’.  I quickly opened the door and the largest of the two said, “Pictures back now.”

      I just stood there and didn’t seem to understand.  He repeated, “Pictures back now, if please.”

     I couldn’t help it, but I had to laugh at his language.  It wasn’t quite right but was close enough to be understood.  “Please come in, won’t you?”

     They both took long steps to come into the house and I saw they didn’t like it.  Their eyes kept darting about as if they expected someone to jump out at them.  I said, “I am the only one here.  No one else is here to pester you.”

      “No pester.  Only pictures please,” the largest ‘thing’ said.

     “Right, as I headed for the table.

      Well, I never saw anything move so fast in my life.  He was beside the table in and instant and I couldn’t get past him.  “I’m sorry, but you’ll have to let me get the pictures,” I said.

     With that, he stepped aside and let me go to the table.  I pulled out all the pictures and showed them to him.  His overly large hands, with only four fingers, couldn’t cope with handling the pictures.  Most were empty but the two pictures of the smaller one showed up real nice.  “Where others?”  He asked.

      “I’m---I’m sorry but these are all I could get.  You guys move real fast,” I said.

      He laughed, anyway I think it was a laugh, and said, “No good.  Looks like fake.  We want real pictures.”

     “I’m sorry, but these are all I got.  Please try to understand.  I couldn’t get anymore,” I said as I moved away from the table.

      He hit the table with a large hand and said, “We want more pictures.  You took lots.  We want them.”

     I stammered and told him the first pictures didn’t turn out and said I would show them to him.  He said, “Alright, show me.”

      I told him that I was sorry, but the first time I took pictures, I only got their tracks on the road but they were laughing so hard I didn’t thing they understood me.   The largest one wiped his eyes and said, “We take these, too.  We like them.  Make us laugh.”

     I told them to go ahead and take them, I could get more of my friends.  They were happy and said they couldn’t let pictures of themselves be seen here on earth.  “What do you mean, here on earth?” I asked.

     “We not from here.  We have space ship all ready to fly, but am sorry you cannot have pictures of us,” the largest one said.

     “That is all right.  I only thought I’d like to see you to remember what you looked like,” I said.

      He stiffened and said something to the smaller one and she stiffened, too.   He said, “You take picture now.  A good one.   You can tell everyone we are from afar in the galaxy and we can’t come for more pictures.  Okay?”

     I took a couple of pictures of them and thanked them for understanding.  They again laughed at the pictures they were holding and I said they could have the envelope so they wouldn’t lose any of them.  They clapped their hands together as I put the pictures in and envelope and gave it back to them, saying, “We hurry now, before space ship leaves.  We want to be on it.   It was nice of you to give pictures and now we’ll take one of you.  Go ahead

Marimba.”

     Well, Marimba took out of a ‘pocket’, something like a camera, and snapped a few pictures.  They thanked me for letting them have the pictures and said they must go.  It sure had been nice meeting them, until I asked him his name.  He stiffened and said, “Me called Harimba.”

      I told him I thought that was a lovely name and they both looked at me like they thought I was nuts.  Then he said, “Me only fooling.  I am called Toolouse.  Captain of this ship.”

     “Well, I am very happy to meet you, Mr. Toolouse.  I hope you have a safe journey home and enjoy looking at your pictures.  Good bye.”      

     They said their good byes and in a flash they were gone.  I really wish I knew how they did that, but I soon heard a beeping noise overhead and I ran outside.  There was the space ship and I could see both of them standing by a window.  I waved at them, they waved back and quicker then I can say, “Gottcha,” they were gone. 

      I now have pleasant memories and someday I’ll get my pictures developed to see what I have.