In A Time Not Known

In a time not known, a small ship descended quietly to settle in the middle of a field somewhere no one knows of. Steam hissed out from small holes in the side of the ship. Everything was suddenly very quiet. Somewhere, off in the distance, an animal made a noise. At least, it sounded like an animal. A click and twist sounded from behind the hatch of the ship. More steam. The door slowly opended. Light flooded out into the rapidly darkening field. A silhouette stood in the doorway; not moving. It couldn't move because it's coat sleeve was pinched between a closet door from which the coat had been taken. A quick pull and the sleeve came loose, but the figure was thrown forward from the force of the pull, and it came flying out the door to land in a small, wet puddle situated outside the ship on the dirty ground.

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Jamen X Funil was very frustrated. He needed to get out of his chair and go out for some fresh air.