The thunder crashed and woke me up, the huge flash of light didn't help either. "God damnit. What now?" I thought as I threw back my hello kitty covers and dashed to the window. I cautiously peered threw the curtain. "What the hell?" i said as I watched a short fat figure tossed what appeared to be a dead body out of a doorway on a small space craft. I lifted the thin glass and pushed myself threw the open crack and dropped to the ground with a thud. Once I stood up I let my curiosity get the best of me. I started making my way to the mysterious figure digging a hole in the ground. I stood silently behind him until he finished. "Ah..done, finally." He said as he rubbed his hands together. "You can still see the feet." I said. "Holy Shit! How'd you get there? What are you doing? You scared the living hell out of me!" he cried as he jumped back, nearly falling upon the newly dug grave. "Did you eat her?" I asked. "What? No. I thought about it." He replied as he rested his hand on the back of his while he looked at the feet sticking out. "You're an alien." I said aloud, staring at his eyes. "Well to me you are too." He said telepathically. "Where are you from?" I thought back. "Woah hey, you can do that too?" I nodded my head, "Much like you, im not from this world. Im from a different Earth. Whats your name?" "Paul. Whats yours?" he responded, offering his hand as he spoke. "Crissy, Crissy Madlock." I said, pushing back my cape to shake his hand. "So how'd you get here?" he asked. "My house has tons of different portals in it. So far ive met, Chucky, The Joker, Hannibal Lecter, Mick St. John, Danny Phantom, Aang the airbender, The Turtles and Ghostbusters, Scooby Doo, Alvin and the Chipmunks, Van Helsing, and PeeWee Herman." Paul blinked his eyes and said, "Wow. Do you want some popcorn?" "Is it buttery?" he looked over at her as she followed him up the stairs leading into his spaceship, "You mean they have other flavors of popcorn I don't know about?" at that same moment Crissy and Paul were bonding over inflated corn drenched in salty fat, the ever curios Peewee Herman was walking up and down Wilson Ave, looking for leads on his lost bike. "Well maby they've seen something? Ha ha." He said cheerily as he bounced up the stairs and rang the door bell. "Hmm..maby no ones home.." he thought as he knocked on the door, but as he did, it slowly pushed open.