The woman was often going where she shouldent. Often. She was quite an oblivious sort, not seeing that which wasent pointed out to her - and had never known of the preasance of such.. curious things. Crystals, from the stars? People lending their sences to them? She was walking about in their preasance, and would of never known, if not for random fate.
The night/day was getting cold, and as she brought her jacket closer to her body she turned around on her path. She muttered to herself, almost bitterly, but her attentions were silenced and renewed all at once as she noticed the stars. "Mighty active... tonight." She whispered to herself, she could of sworn something just fell down. Fell down from..
up there. With a shake of her head, she turned back to her path home, but then it happened again.
The mossy hue of stone was barely visable as it raced down into the earth, embedding itself into grass and dirt. If she hadent been watching that bush just so, at just the right time, she probably would of never seen it...
But she had. "What.. the.."
The stone had shot through the atmosphere much faster then intended. She had decided to be brave, other's had come - they had "conquered" earth, or so it would seem, and she could too, coulden't she?
The question of bravery took backseat to the more pressing... matter, however. The stars, her coveted twinkling stars and beautiful sparkling world had melted into the lush green of earth. She had planned to seek out the others, those of her kind once she had arrived - what she didn't plan was her form.
Bewilderment overtook her. Then curiousity and frustration - and in little time... loneliness. Time became a cursed thing, as she lay there in this... this grass. She had no eyes to examine the strange planet she sparsely felt around her, and no voice to call out to it. She had no fingers to stroke against the textures of the world about her, and no ears to hear the birds overhead. Or did she?
Though it took her a considerably longer time then the others, she eventually discovered her one salvation. Telepathy.
"H...Hello?" The voice, which began in an experimental tone flattened out. It became bold, and yet non-interruptive; confident and curious.