Angel or Alien
Angel or Alien ''It was a flaming alien '. Aloud cried Alison’s father. ‘’You should no girl, angels don’t land on top of your roof, in saucer shaped things, their always written about in holy books, they bring messages of good tidings, they fly with great feathery wings, flapping like swans, no long necks though, mind, some have a circle of light, you no girl, an halo.’ But dad this one had, anyhow. You wouldn’t no? Drunk, slumped in your chair, bits of sandwich, ham, cheese, tomato sauciness... Sign in to see full entry.