Fifth kind
Lying on the grass, my girlfriend and me.
We were watching the sky full of shapes in the night.
Last thing we hoped for, is having the encounter of the fifth kind.
UFO came with aliens, which introduced themselves to us.
And all of that happened on the river bank.
This is my entry to the fiftywords contest of @jayna.
/@jayna/fifty-word-story-round-up-and-fresh-prompt
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