Cosmic migrations
It`s the cosmos! Reality or a hallucination? I bestirred, uncovered the blinds, saw a planet and went to the kitchen. As every day, cup of hot cocoa was waiting for me on a big, wooden table. I couldn’t tease out my hair again and lost my favourite ring. But wait… A planet? Behind my window? What`s going on? I got out. My physics and mathematical calculations showed that my next-door neighbor was twenty light years from my house. I was close to tears. Maybe it was some kind of a demonstration against the corruption of senior government figures, who have pocketed millions of dollars in aid donations and left the country in severe debt? I feared the worst… It was a displacement of the entire population on a massive scale. Everyone revolted, everyone had their own planet. But why? I was embarrassed by their behaviour. Humans isolated from humans? It doesn`t make sense. In a large, flying machine flew the courier throwing our galactic newspaper. I read that scientists invented a new agent for combing hair and that someone found my ring. Unfortunately, the cocoa was already cold. anvtram
